im buckin' yall foo's... til no man in ya crew is left
not even jesus can save you from your gruesome death
im lucifer in the flesh.. wings stretch from my shoulder blades
thus reshapin' my body like moldin' clay...either fold or play
another soldier is slayed... burnin' corpses smolder away
ashes to ashes.. im burryin' ya children alive in the casket
lyin' next to your cold body... they cry as they grasp it
inspired classics... while im diggin my fist through they're entrails
the life your livin's in hell... drinkin' piss from a tin pail
shivers climin.. up the back of ya spine when im rhymin'
i drink blood with a carcass of swine for dinin'
crushin' souls like the force of forty mountains of anvils
sacrificial offerings .. glowin over a thousand candles