Bitch I'm that mothafucka you don't wanna fuck with
I keep a Glock right by my side ready to bust shit
You thought that you could act up but there's repercussions
Bitch I don't give a mother fuck cause I'm disgusting
Bring your crucifixes cause I'm spreading like the plague
Welcome to the black abyss, where your soul cannot be saved
Deep inside the mystic fog a dead man rises from his grave
They still know me in the hood, as the one who is not named
Standing by the fence I make a oath, and then I sacrifice
Baphomet rise from your throne, I sit here and give I you life
Blood is dripping from the ceiling dwelling having evil visions
Popping on the shotty, but Ramirez bout to pull and kill it
Murder running through my mind, go get ya bible
This the one that sits up in the dark, that Jesus rival
Step into the chamber with the tortures and the psycho
Falling to your fucking knees and beg for your survival
Yeah!
Bitch, I’m that Godzilla you don’t wanna start with (Huh?)
I'm bloody nose, it’s the crowd killa in the moshpit (Okay)
When I enter into your life, it is a plot twist
Then end your story, you don't have no other option (Yeah!)
Bring you into hell, and then I go into your burial (Huh?)
Sad to say you goin' deeper down in lower areas (Uh-huh)
Make it rainin' fish and frogs, oh Jesus, what a miracle (Okay)
They bow to the dog because resistance was illogical (Wassup?)
Spread my plague (Yeah!)
Dead eye, rage (Yeah!)
Drink the punch into my daze (Yeah!)
Spread my plague (Yeah!)
Rise from graves (Yeah!)
Go tell mom, "It’s not a phase" (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
The Portland death metal band honors the decades-old relationship between underground metal and independent horror. Bandcamp Album of the Day Aug 18, 2023