Lyrics:
In the jaws of hell
Are you put off by the stench
Putrid smell
Of corpses burning in the pits
I smell like death
Bathe in blood of the pigs
Pin
Can't find my damn mind
I'm anti y'all
And I want all y'all dead
All y'all heads stand by my hands
Tied they on my walls
I'm a I'm a I'm a
I'm a I'm
You've got a cult of personality...
Can you be burned by your own flame? This remains to be seen. Your heart is the purple sage, I hope it will redeem.
Monster time again
You see people on the streets
The talk of the town
Wherever you go to
They come to your home
They operate you by
The Cult of Dionysus
Yesterday I heard you say
Your lust for life has gone away
It got me thinking, I think I feel a similar way
And that's sad
at your feet
You were the bloody martyrs
I was he the cult leader
I led you into the abyss
Forgive me for I have sinned
You were the bloody martyrs
I was
with the cult leader orator
Since I was shorty y'all
Busy with Bacardi raw
I cock the 44, symphonies by Marley Marl
I would splatter all of y'all
Shit
Step inside
Join this lifeless congregation
And complete your transformation
It is a cult of life and so a cult of dying
For what is life but dying
I'm A cult boy
Old soul with a white noise
In his head but, cause voices kill joy
See I'm dead but my body gone carry on
Flight risk, I'm too use
history
'Moving On's the song I play in case you're also watching
So stop still living your life when I'm not there
What do I like by myself
Uh who cares
Soulless eyes are open from the fathoms underground
Drawn back into being bound by hunger
Hunger
Creatures from the earthen core begin their slow
shit ain't no game, hah
It's not easy for me
I pull up to my homie crib, I'll call him my therapist, yuh
I need a good girl by my side cause I lost them
Record)
My village people, i para them comot me for there group
They know I no send them I dey Ogboni cult since wey be say na me them choose
Better
throwing daggers with her eyes
Tourist trapped in Ipenema quicksands
Sewage sludge washed up conquistador, le mort
Beaten down with two by fours
White
the end of time
Waiting to be left behind
Acting like a passer-by
Waiting for the end of time
I was lonesome warrior
I was a willing conquistador
I
Now with your loyal fan base and to the extent
That there dedicated to your music and your message
It has some people calling you a cult leader,
Summoned forth this night
By the hybrid cult
Follow the bloodline throughout the past
Seek and you will find a hidden ancestry
At night the circle
Masters of doublespeak
Hold no moral truths or beliefs
Cash speaks as dictation
Laws inspired by self preservation
King of the falsifiers
Enemy
gone by
Skeletal throne reign here to stay
No one to hear my cry
Your cult is burned with roguish flame
My vengeance cooling still
Disciples driven
and a thousand times I'll cry
Why'd you ever say that you needed some time?
Cult song what could go wrong with the same ideals?
With your fishnets on and a tiny
de hode bys
Heldigvis henger meg lys
Synger hail mary
Da snoop var d o g
Og verden var mtv
Jeg var down med o p p
Nå går det hail mary
Jeg tar ikke
afraid to break some laws
We ain't afraid to rule the world
Welcome to the circle
Welcome to the cult yeah
Group of intellectuals
Making our own laws yeah.
back the feds
If I get shot by the atf
I'll be a martyr
I just want to join a cult
Then I'll have new friends
I think I'm going to join a cult
I'll be
celestially
Unlocking code of the cult,
Thousand of years, this cult is blessed by
The scorching and merciless light
This subtle cult
Descendants to earth,
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