Hall Of Names:Sinacog

Lindel · 08-15-2024, 01:49 PM

There's several different levels to Devil worshiping
Horses' heads, human sacrifices, cannibalism, candles and exorcism
Animals, having sex with 'em, camels, mammals and rabbits
But I don't get into that, I kicked the habit
I just beat you to death with weapons that eat through the flesh
And I never eat you unless the fucking meat looks fresh
I got a lion in my pocket, I'm lyin', I got a .9 in my pocket
And baby, I'm just dyin' to cock him
He's ready for war, I'm ready for war
I got machetes and swords for any faggot that said he was raw
My Uzi's heavy as yours, yeah you met me before
I just didn't have as large an arsenal of weapons before
Marshall will step in the door, I'll lay your head on the floor
With your body spread on the bedspread, red on the wall
Red on the ceiling, red on the floor, get a new whore
Met on the second, wed on the third, then she's dead on the fourth
I'm dead wrong!

Born with the birthmark of the beast, commander in chief
March through Tartarus in blood soaked army fatigues
Wear a diseased heart on my sleeve
They say words are weapons, well I guess I'm armed to the teeth
Hung members of the nazi regime from rafters and beams
Committed to rhyme asylum with no chance of release
Blasphemous saints, iron straight jacket restraints
Spit fire that attracts the Moth Man to the flame
I'm an orphan of Chernobyl, come back from the grave
I'll put your freedom of speech in shackles in chains
We salivate hazardous waste
I swing Excalibur with the stone still attached to the blade
We're a nimble ninja clan sprinting over the surface
In sinking sand, rocking concrete timberlands
Roll militant in guerrilla tanks
My fist is rock solid breaking through Edward Scissorhands

The Devil's Henchmen --

I'm narcopleptic -- starving HENCHMEN when they try to cry for solace or eat the carnage
I deplete the marksman -- I eat the cartilage dry like zombie apocalypse and depleting charmanders
I'm eating marksman with karma bullets -- depleting marksman like CZARS and cupids
You are stupid -- I'm a marksman professional that always knew it
So quit with the tough talk like you hold barb wire metal fists
We all know you want this like a fire outage with electronic hits!!
SO think you can CAP this salary that I bargained with the devil
And you'll see like final fantasy .. I'm on a whole other level
I carved my fucking niche' on the tree of light -- I'm not insight like spike
But I spike karma droughts like I'm out with a blue scimitar
I've been at largae crushed bullets with my bare/bear hands
I'm not a changed man like catamaran at battering rams
You're like a caveman discovering fire I'm discovering light
For I am light like Light Yagami -- electricity physically and mentally
I caued the damage with metal appendage and damage
And you'll see I am the rapture when I don't shoot but scrape your cabbage..

08-15-2024, 01:49 PM	#11
Lindel Box Join Date: Dec 2018 Posts: 1,141 Rep Power: 0	There's several different levels to Devil worshiping Horses' heads, human sacrifices, cannibalism, candles and exorcism Animals, having sex with 'em, camels, mammals and rabbits But I don't get into that, I kicked the habit I just beat you to death with weapons that eat through the flesh And I never eat you unless the fucking meat looks fresh I got a lion in my pocket, I'm lyin', I got a .9 in my pocket And baby, I'm just dyin' to cock him He's ready for war, I'm ready for war I got machetes and swords for any faggot that said he was raw My Uzi's heavy as yours, yeah you met me before I just didn't have as large an arsenal of weapons before Marshall will step in the door, I'll lay your head on the floor With your body spread on the bedspread, red on the wall Red on the ceiling, red on the floor, get a new whore Met on the second, wed on the third, then she's dead on the fourth I'm dead wrong! Born with the birthmark of the beast, commander in chief March through Tartarus in blood soaked army fatigues Wear a diseased heart on my sleeve They say words are weapons, well I guess I'm armed to the teeth Hung members of the nazi regime from rafters and beams Committed to rhyme asylum with no chance of release Blasphemous saints, iron straight jacket restraints Spit fire that attracts the Moth Man to the flame I'm an orphan of Chernobyl, come back from the grave I'll put your freedom of speech in shackles in chains We salivate hazardous waste I swing Excalibur with the stone still attached to the blade We're a nimble ninja clan sprinting over the surface In sinking sand, rocking concrete timberlands Roll militant in guerrilla tanks My fist is rock solid breaking through Edward Scissorhands The Devil's Henchmen -- I'm narcopleptic -- starving HENCHMEN when they try to cry for solace or eat the carnage I deplete the marksman -- I eat the cartilage dry like zombie apocalypse and depleting charmanders I'm eating marksman with karma bullets -- depleting marksman like CZARS and cupids You are stupid -- I'm a marksman professional that always knew it So quit with the tough talk like you hold barb wire metal fists We all know you want this like a fire outage with electronic hits!! SO think you can CAP this salary that I bargained with the devil And you'll see like final fantasy .. I'm on a whole other level I carved my fucking niche' on the tree of light -- I'm not insight like spike But I spike karma droughts like I'm out with a blue scimitar I've been at largae crushed bullets with my bare/bear hands I'm not a changed man like catamaran at battering rams You're like a caveman discovering fire I'm discovering light For I am light like Light Yagami -- electricity physically and mentally I caued the damage with metal appendage and damage And you'll see I am the rapture when I don't shoot but scrape your cabbage..