Tha Devils Prayer (4 Steps)

[Intro: SickTanicK]
Our Father the eternal, who is the one below?
May my soul be damned, may your presence be shown
You were thrown from the sky
Once an angel now tonight, may your wrath be felt
May your blessings be mine

[Verse 1: SickTanicK]
May the blood of the modest pierce into the cold air
And through the offerings to Hell may I still be there
And through my sacrifice may I be eternally blessed
And through the end of my life may the Master bring death
I'm sick of the stress of my eternal soul
And through Lucifer’s words may my story be told
May the Spirit of the deep come into me
May the one who shun the light enter into my body
This is about all the pain and all the hate
The unholy gifts I've given, I be suicide rate

[Chorus: SickTanicK]
Step One!
Call the name of the muthafuckin' Beast!
Step Two!
Slit your wrists and watch your blood decrease
Step Three!
Watch the flames engulf the place that you dwell
Step Four!
Welcome to the muthafuckin’ pits of Hell!

[Verse 2: SickTanicK]
Incense from my nose as I take off my clothes
This is all about the evil path that I've chose
At fifteen I killed my very first man and took the Devil's hand
And turned my back on God because he never gave a damn
The times of sand are sinking and I keep thinking
So I pick up the chalice and I slowly start drinking
And reciting the passages from the ancient book
Calling forth the Dark Servant to write my evil hooks
Now I kneel before the altar callin' forth the beast
I say the four infernal names to increase my mentality
North, South, East and West
May the Dark One come forth and take my life because I have nothing left

[Chorus: SickTanicK]
Step One!
Call the name of the muthafuckin' Beast!
Step Two!
Slit your wrists and watch your blood decrease
Step Three!
Watch the flames engulf the place that you dwell
Step Four!
Welcome to the muthafuckin' pits of Hell!

[Verse 3: SickTanicK]
May the pleasures of Hell be forever mine
And may my soul be blessed in flames until the end of time
My father, the serpents of the deep
Will you come and take my soul and let me see what you see?
I believe in the first power in my final hours
When the pentagram is lit aflame I shall not cower
In the face of the beast that's now unleashed
I shall embrace the darkness till humanity is decreased
I shall be your faithful servant in a world I rely
So accept the blood I spill on this night
And please my lord embrace my hateful soul
I wish to be one with the Beast and have my story told

[Bridge: SickTanicK]
I wish to be one with the Beast and have my story told
Till humanity, till humanity is your faithful servant
Your faithful servant

[Outro: SickTanicK]
Serve God, go to hell
In the essence of death a new life can be revealed
From the shadows of light can burn a new form of wisdom
To search into the unholy bowels of the unknown can bring forth an intelligence not capable of understanding
The comprehension of evil
From the edge of the storm breaks forth an unholy alliance, a spirit, a specter hellbent
From the incantation you will witness first hand, the revelations, and the extinction of all that is holy
Praise be to Satan
If you are not the disciple while listening to this, my words are like racist ice in the veins of a suicide victim
My disciples I'm gonna watch take heed an evil spot
You’ll also witness to understand my work
Impossible, listen to those who choose to prove theories over deceit-ion, over the theories of gods and rethinking
Be miserable not to one who will force you
Because a man who turns the other cheek is a coward
So take heed with these words, because the time is drawing near
You must distal into the darkness, approaches rapidly
Like death unto the living
Understand that even as you listen and you praise these words that you are truly dead
You only are given the right to live, just some gratification in the corner of the sky as we both part with
Your god is dead
Once this starts, I fore-change that you are truly one with this
Once this starts, you will realize the reflection and you’ll disdain your destiny as I once did mine
Whether you are one or whether you are a million
One sometimes can be better than a million
But this is not meant for those who are trying to find gratification through entertainment
Well this is not entertainment, I am not entertainment, this is real, and I am real
May the Dark One bless you, like he has me
And may the serpent who writhes on his belly show you the way, for this is a reflection
Shem HaMephorash, Shem HaMephorash, Shem HaMephorash