Sick Lunatic

[Chorus: RZArector]
I be the sick lunatic, be the sick lunatic
Be the sick lunatic with the devilish poem
Intellectual killer, special majestical
Roping up the devil’s helm that’s hanging from my testicles
Sick lunatic, be the sick lunatic
Be the sick lunatic with the devilish poem
Intellectual killer, special majestical
Roping up the devil’s helm that’s hanging from my testicles

[Verse: Bushpig Scat Butcher]
Fuck yas all, you’re a bunch of fucking dog cunts
Suicidal cult, leave your bodies crushed in dump trucks
You hate the sick reality I come from
You’re fake as hell, fuckwits, really living in corruption
The real underground, we bring the pain like torture dungeons
My vomit cock’s evil spunk chucking up the venom cum
This darkness is anaerobic, not fit for human consumption
We feast on erogenous black holes at death’s eternal function
Observe the flesh slow corruption, ready for sexual seduction
Worm-infested like the turds I like to masturbate and munch on
And I swear it’s not just in my vivid, cursed imagination
Hearing voices of the corpses asking me to face-rape ‘em
Breaking their jaws into pieces, wanking to deaths’ many stages
Spreading the paste I make from the genitals with the taste of the decaying
Slice and amputate, penetrate ‘till my member is sedated
Anyway, the warm flesh of the living is highly overrated
The only use for mortal tissue is for toilet training and hybrid mating
With these mutated pig bitches, I got locked up in rusty cages
For rituals of anal blood, pyramids enacted like the ancients
The cult of gore worship is sacred, you philistines cannot break it
Handed down like transcendental knowledge through these endless dark ages
Morbid castration’s raining like acid and melts your dying faces
Feast on death in my harem of reanimated fallen angels
I string ‘em up like puppets in the trees for holy bloody anal
Dissolve the sphincters riddle with astral bukkake facials
I hate you, cunts
Carved with razors bleeding from ass to navel
Open up the devil’s head, smash it with my testicles
Infect your genitals, ejaculate satanic miracles
Like a tab on your tongue, my acid sperm gives you visuals
A trip to Hell that's edible, carnal totem of purest evil
Learn that god’s cock’s in venereal, heavenly vaginosis bacterial
Forcing it down your throat after removing your tonsils
Activating the prime evil pineal
Summon the black jizm into the magic circle drawn in vomitous shit
Staring into the abyss, intoning the septic mantras from your slit
Invert the crucifix inside the murdered clit
Gore lyrics picturesque snuff flicks
Visions depicting a state of gore bliss
Scriptures of illness and death wish, orgies of sick

[Chorus: RZArector]
Sick lunatic, be the sick lunatic
Be the sick lunatic with the devilish poem
Intellectual killer, special majestical
Roping up the devil’s helm that’s hanging from my testicles
Sick lunatic, be the sick lunatic
Be the sick lunatic with the devilish poem
Intellectual killer, special majestical
Roping up the devil’s helm that’s hanging from my testicles
Sick lunatic, be the sick lunatic
Be the sick lunatic with the devilish poem
Intellectual killer, special majestical
Roping up the devil’s helm that’s hanging from my testicles
Sick lunatic, be the sick lunatic
Be the sick lunatic with the devilish poem
Intellectual killer, special majestical
Roping up the devil’s helm that’s hanging from my testicles