Reel Wolf, Danny Diablo, ILL BILL, Goretex - Morbid Hallucinations lyrics
[Reel Wolf, Danny Diablo, ILL BILL, Goretex - Morbid Hallucinations lyrics]
Hallucination, all notorious from
Bad lysergic pieces of blotter, bathtub
Mix it up with detergent
Cubes of liquid, life's inflicted
The pain is infinite
Like twenty surgeons sick with the scalpel
The arm's infamous killing Zoe
Waiting for symptoms of teen victims
Dark and stiff as the moon spinning
Coming at you with biscuit's
Bark at the moon, grinning
Like Abbath from Immortal I'm winning
Swiss chemist, LSD forms my religion
I was born too late, baby
Oxy tabs and prison
Rap pharmacist, Spicoli checkable
It's bloody vision
Transcend through meditation
Bullets and bloody aprons
No Timothy Leary agents like
Kubrick in '86 spaceships the iron matrix
Toxic fantasy blurred reality lost in agony
Into the void, mind insufferable
Psycho-delic storm lucid catacombs
Mental terror swarm
Into the void, mind insufferable
Yo, yo, hallucination -
A paranoid convulsion, repulsion
Devotion to Corrosion of Conformity
Explosion
Disposable heroes and militant villains
Billions of civilians are killed
While corporations earn trillions
And the War Machine grind like Brutal Truth
Pass the Dutchie like musical youth
But the UZI shoot
Children of God, soldiers of Satan
Vultures await at the gates of
Hell beyond the smouldering flames
They call me Billion Dollar BILL
But was Osama killed?
Or is he secretly at Mar-a-Lago chillin'?
What's really behind the curtain? Does
Life after death exist?
Or are you ready to die for certain?
Toxic fantasy blurred reality lost in agony
Into the void, mind insufferable
Psycho-delic storm lucid catacombs
Mental terror swarm
Into the void, mind insufferable
Death from above show no fucking love
In these streets, we hear the cries
In these streets, you fucking die
Lost your fucking mind today
Nightmarish designs remain
Catatonic rabbit hole
Into depths of Hell we go death from above
Show no fucking love
In these streets, we hear the cries
In these streets, you fucking die
Psychotropic pesticides
Reach your peak and then you die
In a realm of empty hope
Stare in death's kaleidoscope
Yeah, that's right motherfuckers
Danny Diablo, yeah what's up
Reel Wolf, Goretex, ILL BILL
Dominant species, OUT!
Bad lysergic pieces of blotter, bathtub
Mix it up with detergent
Cubes of liquid, life's inflicted
The pain is infinite
Like twenty surgeons sick with the scalpel
The arm's infamous killing Zoe
Waiting for symptoms of teen victims
Dark and stiff as the moon spinning
Coming at you with biscuit's
Bark at the moon, grinning
Like Abbath from Immortal I'm winning
Swiss chemist, LSD forms my religion
I was born too late, baby
Oxy tabs and prison
Rap pharmacist, Spicoli checkable
It's bloody vision
Transcend through meditation
Bullets and bloody aprons
No Timothy Leary agents like
Kubrick in '86 spaceships the iron matrix
Toxic fantasy blurred reality lost in agony
Into the void, mind insufferable
Psycho-delic storm lucid catacombs
Mental terror swarm
Into the void, mind insufferable
Yo, yo, hallucination -
A paranoid convulsion, repulsion
Devotion to Corrosion of Conformity
Explosion
Disposable heroes and militant villains
Billions of civilians are killed
While corporations earn trillions
And the War Machine grind like Brutal Truth
Pass the Dutchie like musical youth
But the UZI shoot
Children of God, soldiers of Satan
Vultures await at the gates of
Hell beyond the smouldering flames
They call me Billion Dollar BILL
But was Osama killed?
Or is he secretly at Mar-a-Lago chillin'?
What's really behind the curtain? Does
Life after death exist?
Or are you ready to die for certain?
Toxic fantasy blurred reality lost in agony
Into the void, mind insufferable
Psycho-delic storm lucid catacombs
Mental terror swarm
Into the void, mind insufferable
Death from above show no fucking love
In these streets, we hear the cries
In these streets, you fucking die
Lost your fucking mind today
Nightmarish designs remain
Catatonic rabbit hole
Into depths of Hell we go death from above
Show no fucking love
In these streets, we hear the cries
In these streets, you fucking die
Psychotropic pesticides
Reach your peak and then you die
In a realm of empty hope
Stare in death's kaleidoscope
Yeah, that's right motherfuckers
Danny Diablo, yeah what's up
Reel Wolf, Goretex, ILL BILL
Dominant species, OUT!