The Saint Snake-killer is pimpin' his way down to the local loveshop...

Valentine's Phunk

My Teeming Mind

I spent some time insanity
East and west the cuckoo flies
Rusty old utilities
Skulls and bones in my eyes
Passionate evil, that passion for you
We had the keys to Hell's quarters (corridor)
Maggots and weevils seated in pews
and when I opened those church doors

Oh look haha welcome now come inside and you'll take the vow
you'd be crazy not to join and pray you'd be crazy not to come this way
okay so you should step in line we'll write in ink and then with blood you'll sign
head the markings upon my chest yes lets join hands and we'll sing the rest

Riddled with sweaty profusions of mud- t-t-t-t-t-today junior
his voice was the cow my mind was the cud- come on sign
put pen to paper and signed it in blood - haha okay time to baptize

Foul as the shit stain's stench on the nose
or bubbling, cindered, and curdeled marrow
seeping like jizzum from ash-splinter bones
And spreading like fever sprung raw from the moans...
Who would of thought of impeccable taste
when penis was abcess in place on the waist
but the cries of the pus-worms sound timbred and strong
when piercing there ways into serum filled thongs
Drooling like bludgeoned, unbearably tame
from maggoty filtrates one fecund name
what festers within his senile brain
but what other than 'I love all this pain'


Time to baptize

First ever time composing a piano part...  I like the piano...

Time to baptize

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