BC BABY SACRIFICE by Colby Brown Marron Lyrics
I am in the choose the working class, take me with me, communism superhero minorities
Mid westerns, poor people
—-
I’m Pablo pragmagic)
59
How to heal
60
Hitler was a dum dum dine dine
That’s all that needs to be known
—-
How to heal white people’s irony
That they must sacrifice a white child
Better than all the blacks, the Muslims, the Orientals
The Niggers, Beaners, towelheads, Chinks and Jews
He is better and more purе
This “white baby"
They must stab him in the stomach with a bladе
And watch all the other white people eat him alive
————
The way to get them to do this
Is to have them shoot a black nigga
In the knee
And watch them spit
——
The book is a piss sheep
The mastery of the child rapist
Over the species
The mastery of the *passion*
Of the peoples hidden under the passion of a savior
For the love of Jesus
Is the love of the passion of the people
———
What they did was to make it look
Like the wise man was to offer the blood sacrifice by himself, under god!
And that he would have a “table”
A “pool” you might say
Of twelve disciples
And that this wise monk
Would offer himself
As a torturous sacrifice
A la crito for the preservation
Of the state
—-
If I receive a crown of thorns
I light it on fire
And put an apple
In the center
Without questioning
61
The white people already copped Jesus!
Talkin with Bill Gates
When he cops Jesus
He takes his omen
The crucifix and asks
“Who is your master?”
And he says he is a great master
—-
Avocado
Who I’m tryin to convince
Who brought me a pipe of crack
With ‘em
Why did crack make
So much money?
Man it’s that blood magic that everyone loves! It’s the blood magic that keeps it goin it’s the terror and hiding it. And blood
Magic is *black*. All that crack ever was, was jus' *black*
—-
Only the white peoples
Who believe in Aliens are laughing about blood magic
All the rest will learn to respect
The lamb, respect the law
And survive!
Everything is so recent regarding the prospect of ultimate death
——
For a man
Democracy is the darkest semblance of death in a living woman
———
And for a woman
It is the darkest semblance of death in a dying child
And we don’t respect
Democracy, we love it
——-
I’m here to serve
Is an extremely gracious way to avoid saying “it”
"Watch out for “it” among them. "
—-
If ya not rich or lucky
He with cheap rent
And without a credit score
Is godlike among the modern mankind
The blood magic has consumed but all of the gods old who might entertain an individuality
The One for the People
And the One for the individual
Mid westerns, poor people
—-
I’m Pablo pragmagic)
59
How to heal
60
Hitler was a dum dum dine dine
That’s all that needs to be known
—-
How to heal white people’s irony
That they must sacrifice a white child
Better than all the blacks, the Muslims, the Orientals
The Niggers, Beaners, towelheads, Chinks and Jews
He is better and more purе
This “white baby"
They must stab him in the stomach with a bladе
And watch all the other white people eat him alive
————
The way to get them to do this
Is to have them shoot a black nigga
In the knee
And watch them spit
——
The book is a piss sheep
The mastery of the child rapist
Over the species
The mastery of the *passion*
Of the peoples hidden under the passion of a savior
For the love of Jesus
Is the love of the passion of the people
———
What they did was to make it look
Like the wise man was to offer the blood sacrifice by himself, under god!
And that he would have a “table”
A “pool” you might say
Of twelve disciples
And that this wise monk
Would offer himself
As a torturous sacrifice
A la crito for the preservation
Of the state
—-
If I receive a crown of thorns
I light it on fire
And put an apple
In the center
Without questioning
61
The white people already copped Jesus!
Talkin with Bill Gates
When he cops Jesus
He takes his omen
The crucifix and asks
“Who is your master?”
And he says he is a great master
—-
Avocado
Who I’m tryin to convince
Who brought me a pipe of crack
With ‘em
Why did crack make
So much money?
Man it’s that blood magic that everyone loves! It’s the blood magic that keeps it goin it’s the terror and hiding it. And blood
Magic is *black*. All that crack ever was, was jus' *black*
—-
Only the white peoples
Who believe in Aliens are laughing about blood magic
All the rest will learn to respect
The lamb, respect the law
And survive!
Everything is so recent regarding the prospect of ultimate death
——
For a man
Democracy is the darkest semblance of death in a living woman
———
And for a woman
It is the darkest semblance of death in a dying child
And we don’t respect
Democracy, we love it
——-
I’m here to serve
Is an extremely gracious way to avoid saying “it”
"Watch out for “it” among them. "
—-
If ya not rich or lucky
He with cheap rent
And without a credit score
Is godlike among the modern mankind
The blood magic has consumed but all of the gods old who might entertain an individuality
The One for the People
And the One for the individual