EXORCISM... ft. BRXND Lyrics

The devil's work

He lives in me

My eyes roll back

Can you hear our screams

I'm in your dreams

I can feel your fear

Puppeteer, I interfere

I pull the strings, so Hell is near

Have no soul

Eyes black as coal

Pale as snow

I'm not at home

Have you ever made a succubus moan

Is that your bible, oh he's your idol

Be very cautious, I'll have you spiral

Heard enough

Feeling homicidal

Count of six, I rip out your spinal

In denial

Of God's Revival

The devil's recital

I became his disciple

Once an angel, left for survival

Now we wait for Baphomet's arrival

Let's keep it real lil bitch

I'm not speakin' if it ain't about a rack

I got some twin glocks in my pants

Cock it ready for attack

These pussies ain't mean shit to me

The fuck they mean to you

I'll cut your ass right open, bid your ass adieu

What's a Somber Party

Bitch boy cuttin' up, I think it's meal time

Put pedal to the metal, fuck the green light

I think a bloody mess boutta be a real sight

Fuck the world, I'm gettin' outta my damn mind

Black metal

Guns blazing

Boutta show the real Satan

White pedal

Blood stainin

Van Goh make a new painting

Losing my mind I needa' snap out of it

Stackin' up bodies to do for the hell of it

Thinking I'm dead, if I cannot get hold of me

Rackin' up shotties who want to Cobain with me

Aye, aye

This is a war

I got knack for the blood and the gore

These fuckers all lame

I wanna slam all of their faces on the door