Corrode

Hello children it's art time fun
I cast zodiac star signs over pyramids and arch 9 suns
Chew on your body parts like gum
I shall disembowel their first born's, holding their hearts like plums
He! These burial ground here are marked by blood
Look at my forearms, God told me to carve mine up
Get your arched spine crushed
Behold my planet with the vertical horizon in the carbine crust
I'm down by the lake in a fake sling and boat shoes
Occult leader, wearing a cow's head like Gozu
Flows move like a giant slug rolling over toadstools
I'm on so much dope dude
This crowd looks like those dead bodies in Pompeii that don't move
I got a sweet tooth for that jug water, I smoke fuel
And jerk off to dead girls, don't you?
I kiss prostitutes when I strangle them so I can suck their soul through
The voices in my head must feel like an elephant in a phone booth
Ill flow, kill whole scenes
My charm, kill ho's dreams
Everywhere I go the ladies follow, just ask Gilgo beach
Haha I kill jokes, opiate pills broke clean
Hit dosed, lick those sheets
So on stage I look like a wilting willow tree
Walking by a forest, willows weep
Still broke, I am the lantern fist circling, the men all flee
She looks most radiant covered in carpenter heads and millipedes
Snuck in the house through the back porch window screen
And I'm a romantic wing-man as date-rape sedatives
My boy said he likes to choke chicks during sex
I'm like "I do too, but I'm not having sex with them"
At camp-outs chewing adrenaline
(unintelligible lyrics drifting off)