Necro, Mr Hyde, ILL BILL, Goretex - Nirvana lyrics

[Necro, Mr Hyde, ILL BILL, Goretex - Nirvana lyrics]

Before ligaments in fridges
The triple six digit's religion
Where sacrifice pigeon's fidget was
Created by ancient midgets
My kamikaze cronies, listen to Ozzy
Over Rick Rozz chords
During quasi-religious ceremonies
I see what the owl see
Curse you into paralysis
Drinking blood from the chalice
With Alistair Crowley
I feel no guilt, for the blood that got spilt
Fuck thou shalt not kill, do what thou wilt!
Scheming on Rosemary's Baby in witch's shrine
My cult'll leave you shocked
Like Polanski in '69
Baiting you with females rocking
Psychedelic bell bottoms
Fu-Manchu in effect
Bending spoons like Uri Geller
Then I'll sharpen the ends and
Jux you in the neck
67 stab wounds in the LaBiancas
Allows you to sip droplets from
The goblets of Pompous conquerors

Table and dagger, altar of death
Virgins with big breasts
Soldiers of morbid thoughts
Nuns indulging in incest
Bring me the goat, manipulating women on dope
Kidnap the Pope
Hang from the rope and stabbed in the throat
I'll spill your blood in the name
Of Satan and capture your soul!
Altar of sacrifice
Use the Bible to bash in your skull!
Master within your cult, Authors of Madness
Step into my chapel of goons
My collection of scalpels and tools
Are used for ritualistic
And sadistic purposes
Ceremonial deaths, serving the ancient verses
Pazuzu possesses a sister masturbatin'
In the monastery
She used the crucifix to pop her cherry
Perverted priest, flirt with the deceased
The Black Mass is achieved
Shadowy figures joyfully dance with the beast
Hunger for human flesh is
Sex to cannibal's feast head of the jackal
Six figure hand is complete!

Twenty hit's and the room melts
Get dosed with the black acid
Kidnappin' your wife
Tape suppositories in plastic
The candle smashin' areolas
Cold as a bastard torn from a casket
Human flesh gets scorned to ashes
Pray to Satan like Jimmy Page
Take a stage of blood covens of followers
Bloods led by Miss Sadie Glutz
The Cielo Drive, from up in the hills
Californication of pills
Triple six engraved in your fuckin' gills
We reeled wifey, made her eat the whole cake
Worship a ghost state
Puncture her throat like chunks of Colgate
Lunch in the crate and cutting his
Thumps in the first day the surgeon of hate
I'm licensed to keep my nurses on K
I'm unwrapping the vague
Kevorkian with dust in the J
Hell Await's, pussy
The podium molest your remains
I'm like Brian Wilson
The genius with a stain of crimson
Original, delusional goons
We move through the system!

Enter the master witchdoctor
Evil emperor of my chants
Will anoint the dead and poison
Heads and brainwashing champs
I envision baptism with Satanic mechanisms
Each exorcism leads to deep flesh incisions
My system of worship features
Bitches in skirts i strip and purify my prey
Before they're viciously merked
We're known to impregnate
And corrupt the average slut
Stab the gut and quickly sip
The miscarriage from cups
Hide the leader of ascension
Along with evil henchman
Puking down your throat because
Your soul needed cleansing
Blood painted pentagrams engulfed by flames
Charcoal chunks of frames
We feast on monkey brains
Calmly cut you down your spine
Now we're chugging blood of wine
Choke and suffocate with twine
The fucking suffering is divine
While tranquillizing needles get stuck
Up in your arm
Sacrificial animals get abducted
From the farm

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