Audeo Facere - Hell’s Eagles Have Spread Across Heaven lyrics
[Audeo Facere - Hell’s Eagles Have Spread Across Heaven lyrics]
I am the god of hellfire
You know, it's like
Somebody only close who can get you, like
Off your i be on my
I woke up this morning, I said my prayers
I'm all doing good
I tried to talk to my dad
Give him some advice
He starts spazzin' on me
I start spazzin' back
He said "That ain't Christ-like" i said-
I fuck the music, I make it cum
I fuck the music with my serpent tongue
Hit, hit, hit hit, hit, hit
Hit, hit, hit hit, hit, hit
Want a beer? Have no fear, comes and goes
Man it's here no one knows
Feels so weird when it blows through my bones
I got a jones for it, I wanna know more
Cause it's 'bout what I got to show for it
I want some more of it, I want too much
I got so bored with it, I shot it up
Wanna light my torch with it
And get all fuckеd up
What is it? Where is it?
How will it affect mе? Fuck that shit
I need that shit's bound to
Be the death of me
Fuck buying it I'm taking it
And sharing it with nobody
Yeah cause all I really need is
Some cool shit to mob
Like driving down the street to the
Beat of a blow job
I own that shit, on some throw back shit
You already know that shit
You even know 'bout how I know
The man who grows that, Biatch!
You can't buy it with your money
You can't find it overseas
It's one of those things
That seems outlandish
'til you have it's not a dream
Shot this for everyone who's been there
For my real ones who understand
What it feels like to have
Your rights read to you by the-
Why must you hurt me, do what you do?
Listen here, girl, can't you see I love you?
Make a little effort, try to be true
I'll be happy, not so blue
Never seen without one hundred
She's a satanic priestess
Anarchy on ice freak flag
Flying faceless elitist
Crow on the down low end
Reppin' Orion's belt
Atlantis ancient vagina
Getting dusty on the shelf
Enter the pigs don't get it
No hands I'm shattering jaws
Double nickles on the dime
Fuck glam can lick my balls
You know, it's like
Somebody only close who can get you, like
Off your i be on my
I woke up this morning, I said my prayers
I'm all doing good
I tried to talk to my dad
Give him some advice
He starts spazzin' on me
I start spazzin' back
He said "That ain't Christ-like" i said-
I fuck the music, I make it cum
I fuck the music with my serpent tongue
Hit, hit, hit hit, hit, hit
Hit, hit, hit hit, hit, hit
Want a beer? Have no fear, comes and goes
Man it's here no one knows
Feels so weird when it blows through my bones
I got a jones for it, I wanna know more
Cause it's 'bout what I got to show for it
I want some more of it, I want too much
I got so bored with it, I shot it up
Wanna light my torch with it
And get all fuckеd up
What is it? Where is it?
How will it affect mе? Fuck that shit
I need that shit's bound to
Be the death of me
Fuck buying it I'm taking it
And sharing it with nobody
Yeah cause all I really need is
Some cool shit to mob
Like driving down the street to the
Beat of a blow job
I own that shit, on some throw back shit
You already know that shit
You even know 'bout how I know
The man who grows that, Biatch!
You can't buy it with your money
You can't find it overseas
It's one of those things
That seems outlandish
'til you have it's not a dream
Shot this for everyone who's been there
For my real ones who understand
What it feels like to have
Your rights read to you by the-
Why must you hurt me, do what you do?
Listen here, girl, can't you see I love you?
Make a little effort, try to be true
I'll be happy, not so blue
Never seen without one hundred
She's a satanic priestess
Anarchy on ice freak flag
Flying faceless elitist
Crow on the down low end
Reppin' Orion's belt
Atlantis ancient vagina
Getting dusty on the shelf
Enter the pigs don't get it
No hands I'm shattering jaws
Double nickles on the dime
Fuck glam can lick my balls