Taunted and controlled by hell demons in my mind now dwell Speaking in voices that aren't mine darkness and my soul combine Forces make me take the knife
Discovering Ancient Pleasures of Flesh Blood From The Open Wounds Bathe And Lubricate Me In On The Seventh Night Denial of The Light Unheavenly Sacrifice
you know what I know then you know I ain't playin (I'm loyal to the game) That could get in my way and I'll blow out your brain {Verse 2: Young Buck} Possessed
[Verse One: Pressure] For many years I was seeking asylum, in the bleakest environments Rhyme possessed me, while many started speaking retirement So
refuge in the mountains Reluctantly the loved ones recognize The sacrifice they must adhere to The only hope for future Setian life Like a martyr sacrificed
as they start to cry hands held to the sky In the night the fires burning bright the ritual has begun Satan's work is done 666 the number of the beast Sacrifice
hands held to the sky In the night the fires burning bright The ritual has begun Satan's work is done 666 the number of the beast Sacrifice is going on
hands held to the sky In the night the fires burning bright the ritual has begun Satan's work is done 666 the Number of the Beast Sacrifice is going on
cry hands held to the sky In the night the fires burning bright the ritual has begun Satan's work is done 666 the Number of the Beast Sacrifice is going
they start to cry hands held to the sky In the night the fires burning bright the ritual has begun Satan's work is done 666 the number of the beast Sacrifice
as they start to cry hands held to the sky In the night the fires burning bright the ritual has begun Satan's work is done 666 the Number of the Beast Sacrifice
, there must be some other way to make you see. If it takes my heart and soul, you know I'll pay the price. Ev'rything that I possess I'd gladly sacrifice
Sing to me my muses lost in the hot cyclops anarchy possession invention blood, blood spirits, spirits sprits, spirits calling, calling where will these
, so the trial Vows of sacrifice, headless chickens Dance in circles, they the blessed Man and wife, undressed by all Their grafted trunks in heat possessed
, live Live for this Live for this, live, live If you don't live for something, you'll die for nothing Through the best and the worst The struggle and sacrifice