its the phantom of the opera black wings like mothra
creeping in flying saucers seen through the eyes monsters
disaster stalks
seen the plot of my savage thoughts
i ravage glocks to leave you blast of like astronaughts
your squads imaginary not a worthy advisary
leave you hacked and burried in a box with a black canary
your better off
i leave you dead and watch you metamorph
until your head is soft
annoited like the men in cloth
not for the weak and the weary
so speak clearly
my errie series locked behind conspiricy theroys
the crowned pharaoh
leaving sqauds at gound zero
i drowned hero`s till your washed up like town murals
the menace feared
i stay reviered
untill the end near
i send despair they re-created my thoughts bio engenered
my shits fatal posin bitches with witchhazel
i hate your click sniffed so much shit i had to switch nasils
HOOK
Dead to me dead to the world dead as can be
I dead you for free death is so sweet defintly
Dead in the streets dead in your sleep resting in peace
Dead in your dream dead dead dead is my steeze
Shallow Pockets
A fascination with decapations lacerations
Assasonations of pagains and masons
Its amazing just Smashin your face in
invasions raised in land of space men
caged in feed your brain to the ravens
feel the heat from the flames hell is in basements
satanic haven you fell into enslavment
face on the pavment you slayed on location
been psycho feel like my head in the spin cycle
Snatch your white gold in a white mask like micheal
Never rush kill you slow wearing leather gloves
what the fuck left you belly up Remember us
My cynical mind is gone wild A chemical high
You been advised your skin Continues to fry
Send you to die with Primitive tribes that trim you to size
Uncivilized the killer inside is still alive
HOOK
Dead to me dead to the world dead as can be
I dead you for free death is so sweet defintly
Dead in the streets dead in your sleep resting in peace
Dead in your dream dead dead dead is my steeze