Lyrics:
And that name I surely earned
I owned half the city
The other half I burned
They sent the T-men after me
"guilty" the jury’s vote
And the priest asked God’s
Balenciaga 내 brief 숨어지내 호텔에
Festival 뒤 애들이 나처럼 되겠대
Can do this shit better, huh
내안엔 holy sprit
옷 잘입는 priest 의 preach, can feel it?
Course, merci,
take one look in their eyes and I'm making them nervous
Walk like a lion and talk like a priest at a sermon
Ay, I don't be giving no handouts, I give
to unspeakable sin
That which haunts me has taken control
Corrupted my senses and poisoned my soul
No foul medication or feeble priest
My God is silenced, my
All shall perish, fall to ruin
The end of times, impending doom
Seven years and seven lives
Seven brides, the devil's wives
Seven priests and seven
with a priest then turns into legal
California hotels, I'm an eagle
Yellow submarine, bags like the Beatles
Got a way with the joint
Can't play with
Gas Powered Vultures Circling The sky
Junkie On the Rooftop
Thinking He can fly
A baby In the dumpster
Left there To die
Priests raping Choir boys
eh
I love how you support The Guy
And who you know got your back
Well of course, The Guy
Chief Priest with the cow, girl, I brought supply
Coca-Cola
to fulfill a
Dark and hateful agarro
And was born the son of a Satan santero
Burn black candles for a black Sabbath
After the fact the priest converted
Her
faith, you are all the same
Maggots of God
Prophets and priests, and their fascist beliefs
Will be torn apart
-The world will be mine again-
I will bring
Cause you were slain to redeemed us
To God by your blood
cnd now you've made us
Kings and priests to reign in the world
You're the source of life,
Fallen from the throne
Our end is near
Darkness introduces upon the light
I am the priest for your prayers
"Who revered God, and turned away from
the priest to your bed
To rid this demon from your head
Just like the strike of the viper
It'll mesmerize, it will brutalize
Just like the strike
Prepare to meet thy maker
As your temples crumble
The preacher of such a holy order
His faith, now hysterical frenzy
The priest impaled upon
the drumming of the hell-kite priest
On my bones they feast, but that's fine
Ooh
I've got these rifles for my arms and legs
And I've laid in bed enough time
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