SHADOW DEMON

Solar eclipse blacken the whole of the strip quick when I'm holding my dick

Blowing a stick cancerous flowing is sick coyote the shit

Lines are chopped up fire water spilling dirty ice and vodka

Now chemical free violent monster messiah shaman on ayahuasca

Licking my wounds pistols will fume at high noon willing to duel

Blickers are dual identical tools trade a traitor pity the fool

No chains more change war games tiki torch gangs

Frankenstein my lord made me warped strange from torn frames

Of poor remains each corpse slain in your name feel the force bang

Born raised and forsaken adored hated and mourned laid

In a worn grave at the entrance of a corn maze leading four ways

That the winds blow enlightened high priest I've been ordained