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letra de exorcism - bedlam (horrorcore)

should i pray to god, or shall i dwell in h-ll?
should i pray to god, or shall i dwell in h-ll?
should i pray to god, or shall i dwell in h-ll?
should i pray to god, or shall i dwell in h-ll?
have you ever looked inside the eyes of a demon?

(prozak)
visions of demons screamin and bodies bleedin, it’s stigmatic
my mental thoughts are eraticm suicidal sporadic
preminitions in my sleep
i’m hearin the whispers from the bodies buried six feet deep
another realm, another paradox, another place
another world, another time, another open gate
i pray to god to get control over my own fate
seems its much to late to escape from this h-ll which i create
rigamortis in a wooden crate
bodies are burning, crosses are turning
i see them in the shadows when the snake rattles, mutilated like cattle
paddle strait down the river stix
no sign of a crucifix
religion has left you with n0body to bless you
so f-ck you, with all your whack rap mechanics
where you f-ggots stay managed and try to front and act like you’re satanic
panic when you see me up in the studio, tryin to be me
ident-ty crisis can’t understand these lyrics are priceless
don’t bite this, don’t rewrite this, and don’t ignite this
elevate your soul, then i blow your brains like i was nitrous
sickness, with the quickness, my mental illness
quick to shank you in the f-ckin face when i stick sh-t

(madness)
demons pray to be released out the depths of h-ll
time travel through a ouija to take over your sh-ll
into your cells, through the pores of your moles
and all the holes i replace with demons eating out your souls
sniffin ritalin, vicodin, aspirin
till the cartelidge inside my nose collapse into my chin
demons put the chemicals inside my brain, unbalanced
maybe a tech nine milli mill will make them silence
violence, war, plague
inner demons disecting each part of my body into micro sections
talkin to spirits, talkin in my sleep
check my pulse lookin and i can’t find a heartbeat
voices of the night tell me that they wanna f-ck
licking my soul, on my d-ck, as they suck
as the preacher showers me with holy water
demons shot out of my pr-ck impregnating his nine year old daughter

its takin my soul i’ve lost all control baptised in sin have
you ever looked inside the eyes of a demon?

- bedlam horrorcore

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