Forbidden contact with a spirit
Bless with some power, I’m gifted
Crush all my enemies’ pieces
Don’t you call out for no Jesus

I am beyond all of reason 
wantin to commit some treason
Suck out some blood like some leeches
Wearing your carcass, a seamstress 

Abomination into domination
indoctrination of a population
Sow my seeds into a fuckin nation
Fuck with me, I got some incantations
(x2)

I am the Omen like Damien
I am beyond homo sapien 
You bitches be wanting my semen in
Don’t get in the way of my master plan
To take over worlds, it will cost ya 
Sellin your soul like a monster
Dying off like you’re a martyr 
Leaving the vessel, departure 

Voice of a serpent, you Slytherin 
Old bitches come back when you’re infamous
Don’t trust what they say, they are succubus
They fuck with your juju, so leave that shit
Lost in the backwoods, you circled 
Plead all you want I’m not verbal
Your corpse will be dangled and purple
Yung Blacula sacrifice ritual

I’m wicked, I’m sinning, the blackness engulfing, I feel best at home when I’m laying in coffins
I smell kinda morbid, I reek of all horrid 
Depraved and recorded, my deeds are exploited
I resurrect the dead to kill again 
Too many bodies of different men
Bitches too, don’t discriminate 
All you motherfuckers, I just hate

Comments

CHASIN SICK

CHASIN SICK

CHASIN SICK

CHASIN SICK

James Filth