Necro - Insaeneology Lyrics
[John Tardy]Praise me, oh god, things I have doneRaise the introspect, wars I have wonRise me, oh god, stand still the endSend in the solace one, wars never end[Necro]My black magic creates tragic fates like back fractures upon magistratesthat disagreed with what Necro advocatesIf you know thugs for 4 G's you could be coked upInvolved in orgies on top of pentagrams soaked in goats bloodWith innocent maidens, reciting rituals in a menacing cadenceI'm blatantly a sadist, making me Satan's acquaintanceMy sepulchral corporals disobeyin' court rules, assault bishopsBurn 'em with liquid from the cauldron on the altar with chickens[Necro]These verses are satanic like Salmon RushdieReading Talmud on embalming fluid next to Muhammad, the devil told him to do itMusic made for thrashers and gay bashersWe slay fascists, while I parlay puffin' LaVey's ashesYou're enslaved to Mephisto's imprisonmentPiss on Monroe's grave and christen it when I piss in itBlasphemous like Baphomet's tits, evil like African ticksMake the female sacrifice and suck the Capricorn's dickYou got pulmonary edemaYou'll soon be buried like Gary Coleman's career, but your skull recovered by FEMAAttackin' the mental, walkin' backwards into templeGold inverted pentacle, fang platinum dentalMagically create tragedy internallySimiliar to Merlin so your fragile anatomy burns in HellYour permanent murder's a travestySincerely and personally I'm eternally HIM, his infernal majesty[John Tardy]It comes to meI feel insaneI write the book of corpseI feel the strainKilling it comes to meIt's what I do[Necro]This shit's heavy, like the illustrations of Eliphas L?viShould've left you forever celibate at your Briss with a macheteSick, demented women prance, centered in the pentagramEnter the pit, kill a divine being like Glen Benton's bandImporting to Miami beach, no law in the streetsI don't wait for the lord to preach, 'cause God is dead, according to nietzcheShit on Christ while the beat rocksBlasting King Diamond during the Equinox, sacrificin' pea*****sA black Bar Mitzvah, rabinical satanisA clinically sick cynical clique with banana clips and bandanasIf your career was killin' for Satan and now you're locked upIt's clear as day you were decieved like RamirezI have no physical address, I just spiritually manifestLike mystical hat tricks, split in two in a casket and switch backwardsSammy Davis Jr. was satanic no lessRecruiting many actors and actresses in to the C.O.S[Necro]L. Ron Hubbard thought he was Satan, you wish you were meThe scientologist gynecologist doin' abortions rituallyFree Masonry's why Michael flippedTom Cruise's brain is microchipped, they cleared his mind completely then recycled itTravolta's been trapped since '75Before "Welcome Back, Carter!" they soddered his brain open with blottersPolitician occultists hexin' humans with complex infectionsThat bludgeon, 'cause they hold grudges like Stryker from X-MenIt be the God like Marquis de Sade, the priesthood of MendezSacrificing chicks like Lizzette MelendezLike Trevor Perez and Sean Martin on FendersWe're rugged thuggin' shout to my Insaneology members, DIE!!!!!!!!!
