controlled is roaring monstrous Symphony of Pleasure. that - horrible macabre creation drowing create of Foetus. that - emptiness of your skull is filling putrefactions Knowledge that - Satan
Ach Satane, Ty vlA?dA?e vA?ehomAra, jak skA?la pevnA? je mA? lA?ska k tobA¬. NezmA¬nitelnA? v tebe je mA? vAra, obrA?cenA? kA?AA? chci mAt na hrobA
greasy Hoes can't walk right, pigs never fly straight What that West like, we rise like the birth rate First taste of the future, we all hands on Amputating Satan
I do my thang Yeah, and I just do my Wayne And every time I do it I do my thang Kunta Kinte on my shit, nigga Like I ate a plate of roots for dinner
Seen a million faces since the last time (Since the last time) Many rap groups attempt to latch to the popular cultures statutes And thus they detach their roots
yeah, yeah Go go zombie, go go yeah, yeah, yeah Roots in hell and the time will tell if your baby is insane A child bride with the bloody eyes gotta Satan
ash blew up got famous fastaaa But fame is wack, I came here to change it, take it back Cause the way we act and the way we rap yea its maniac, satanic
, ABADDON - mad ABADDON - crusher, ABADDON - slayer Heavens gates crashing down Into the deep of fire Golden altars is fallen And you listeninA' Satans
Enochian key 10 Satanic Bible by A.S. La Vey
Awakened in the nightime I walk through death's door Ring Satan's The red fire burns In my eyes Remember me! I control the power Of my mind and of
by my sight. I have seen everything, I have tasted everything, I miss only one thing To reach the absolute pleasure. How happy I would be to touch you, O, Satan
Glory and prays to you Satan in the heights of heaven where wants you reigned and in the depths of Hell where, the quite, you drream in the silents. Grand
The tree of hate stands wide and tall it covers the land the sea and the sky Its roots dig deep like poison things and all who feet on its branches will
seen the evil in his eyes Ravished they are by the beauty of this form Enslaved and can not see the chaos of the storm Root of all evil has grabbed the
zone Click above to visit our sponsors Know I'm grown, but I'm still a baby It's vica versa so I guess I'll beg satan to save me God I'm confused
deal with all this wickedness, I smoke a zone Know I'm grown, but I'm still a baby, it's vica versa So I guess I'll beg Satan to save me, God I'm confused
, provided cobblestone Stole to steal parone, cut the heart up out of Caesar I protect the black Madonna shrine from seizures I survived the 80's child killings Excruciating pain like a root
The squirming coil of sunset, I keep within my reach Tried yesterday to get away and hitchhiked to the beach I saw Satan on the beach trying to catch
