Goretex
Goretex
Goretex & Necro & Mr Hyde & Sabac
Goretex
Goretex
Goretex
Goretex
Goretex
Goretex
Goretex
Goretex
Goretex & ILL BILL
Goretex & Necro
Goretex
Goretex
Goretex
Goretex
[Verse 1: Goretex & Necro]
Bloody visuals of fat ass sluts it's Babylon
Work to contribute without the warpaint we shot your khan
My neurosis is gross, spin the velvet revolver
Have it with nurses dispersing power like riding the hour
The sands of Rio, evil like the hands of Dio
A menacing monster a sick creep, like Captain EO
With sickness in the dungeon covered in chains and knee pads
Invisible you never see me like Asians in rehab
You fucked up, now the sacrificial goat has a mission for Patricia Krenwinkel and the militia of morticians
Macabre maniacal murderers with issues that study Kabbalah
Eating challah packed with maggots, attack abbots and priests
Anyone with a conflicting religion we maintain a strict vision of Satanism, mind control and trafficking women
You disrespected our sect, the butcher knife will disconnect your head from the rest of your torso, flesh and blessed
[Chorus: Goretex]
Blessed are the sick, blessed are the sick
Satanic motherfuckers know blessed are the sick
Blessed are the sick, blessed are the sick
Satanic motherfuckers know blessed are the sick
[Verse 2: Goretex & Necro]
Rock stars who kinda shot cops for fun
Ride through hood like eighty one, when we came for crumbs
Project halls laced with drugs, those that never made it
Cause casket-raiding inflates
Put your face on it, engraved on it
Erase your life for ice
I bought a compound with slaves on it
Here a shotgun and I'm hot to put your brains on it
Bright red, used to pump X with riceheads
Now I never leave the crib without fire and night lead
Study books of bloody crooks and see my posse locked up
But people they chopped up and Baphomet
They came through with the goblin cup
Promising eternity to humans that got the guts to kill senselessly in the name of Mephisto and not disgust
Satan production, creating destruction
Pumpin' more cuz, I'm staring at the Goat waiting for instructions
Self-mutilation on stage, arteries slit, a bloody mess with a guitar and a pick, blessed are the sick
[Chorus: Goretex]
Blessed are the sick, blessed are the sick
Satanic motherfuckers know blessed are the sick
Blessed are the sick, blessed are the sick
Satanic motherfuckers know blessed are the sick