Evil Elohim

[Verse 1]
Watch me conjure up the scriptures
Caught me embalming them in liquid
My elixir is a mixture of a the dark arts
As I paint the graphic scene you can't escape the tragic things
I'm imagining ravaging your insides
With my little butcher knife stabbing them over 10 times
I'm the master creator of all these grim rhymes
Burned 'em all at the stake I let their skin fry
So let's dive in my books of blood
It's fresh meat to the slaughter I had 'em butchered up
Yeah you know Scum is my Butcher Bruh 11 Taurus gang
Look at us, look it up this is SNUFF
Drips of blood from my knife is the evidence
Around the room full gloom and dead specimens
Your death begins with my pen is how I end your life
I'm Francis Bacon of music new age Vincent Price

[Chorus]
You know you fucking with the goat with his horns up
Warned y'all murders what he wrote (what you writing?)
Violent art that I paint to make the people scream
Insane Poet of rap the Evil Elohim
You know you fucking with the goat with his horns up
Warned y'all murders what he wrote (what you writing?)
Violent art that I paint to make the people scream
Insane Poet of rap the Evil Elohim (let's go)

[Verse 2]
It's a medley of the screams that come to life
I'm like Freddy in your dreams or better yet with a hatchet bitch I'm heavy with the swings
Off with your necks soon as the machete blade sings (lalalala)
A lovely lullaby of lacerations
An ugly fellow animations out here Francis Bacon (uh)
Bloody down at your two step, dance with Satan
To your death yes I make it all captivating
Navigating you all around my darkness
Salivating while dragging them from they armpits
Get filled displayed in bloody garments
I'm the evil that rages inside my conscious
Let loose to spew my most evil work
Make 'em all leave the Earth taking all he as first
See 'em squirt blood out of every hole when I'm done with them
Cause when it comes to the pen I'm writing something grim (lets go!)

[Chorus]
You know you fucking with the goat with his horns up
Warned y'all murders what he wrote (what you writing?)
Violent art that I paint to make the people scream
Insane Poet of rap the Evil Elohim
You know you fucking with the goat with his horns up
Warned y'all murders what he wrote (what you writing?)
Violent art that I paint to make the people scream
Insane Poet of rap the Evil Elohim