BLACK MASS (feat. Yelsisdead)

Shh
I'd listen too if I were you
The dead can speak
A witches' brew, I wish I knew
The recipe
These bitches due for stitches too
Don't mess with me
Bodies lying next to me
You're dead to me
Prophecy
The prodigy will slaughter all her progeny
The oddities embark upon an oddyssey
Don't bother me or I will harm you bodily
I give no apologies
I am an atrocity
Wanted by the coven
No we don't do no lovin'
Hunted all your cousins
Leave 'em dead and bludgeoned
Pump shells into their stomachs
It's cheaper by the dozen
Nothing left but trouble from the
Demon that we summoned

Black masses, wreak havoc
I'm practicing black magick
So tragic, this Sabbath
Should have to end in a stabbing
I mastermind this mass, deyfing
Gravity, you're paralyzed
The sacrifice is satisfying
Asking price, the afterlife

Bitch, you know I'm coming
When you smell the bodies rotting
I'mma kill yo bitch
Leave her body in the dungeon
I'm about to rise, yuh
Rising out the coffin
I'mma slay errbody
I ain't talking 'bout no goblins
I'm a blood goth
Send 'em all right down to hell
Killin' errbody, bitch
I don't need no fuckin' help
So much fuckin' bodies, so
That explains the fuckin' smell
I'm about to kill 'em all
Yels about to make 'em yell
Yels about to make 'em yell
I'm about to kill 'em all
I'm about to take the sword
Bring it down to them all
More fuckin' bodies
Than the motherfuckin' mall
It's October and creepers is
Out for the fall
Put you in the circle, homie
It's the black mass
I'm about to kill ya
Got your blood all on my mask
Send 'em down to hell
Your soul's about to pass
Engrave the pentagram
It's the black mass



Credits
Writer(s): Shannon Weaver
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