Hanging Fever

Witchfinder General (1968) Intro:

You will each be tied in a prescribed fashion, and cast into the boat, should you then sink, we will know that your confessions are false, if on the other hand you are seem to, swim or float, then your confessions of Witchcraft are proven beyond a doubt, in the sight of God, and you will be withdrawn from the water, and hanged by the neck until you are dead

Verse:

Cryin' blood after mass drain
Fadin' whence they ash stayed
Grab a track and beat it like Amstrad
Writtens pure murda (murda)
Thе good old Amway (Yeah)
Lake bottom suticcated shеll clips in the ashtray
It's Aberdeen land clay, my level a Tom Cruise
Mother cord energy in handstage
This class play all skynet, brand names
Nanorobotic poly-aloy, handshakes
I'm Cidredge, I'm Genesi, Megalon bars
Gigan hooks, X-ray gamma eyes
My monument's been, canonized
The robosuit's standard sized
Two family home and vandalized
Flee homicide scene, sanitized
My art fresh, like that new work in Anaheim
When you're guttin' outside no frostbite, I stuck my hands inside
I'll never G-Dep, that's that Catholic pride (Yeah)
Hail Satan, or whatever fuel the negative
I'll stretch your wig like a corporate bird's in, dentist clip
Slit wrists but don't pay penances, penants pissed
Like abandoned litters and piss poor tenaments
As hours creep my whole town sound asleep
My wall clear-minded, snortin' powdered bleach
2000 LI, two tabs in me visitin' Amity first
I don't do dope
My eyes got dark rings from a family curse