DEMON GOD by Grim TheRapist Lyrics
[Intro]
DEMON GOD
[Verse 1]
Demon god swinging up the ton
Is my discipline rod a magic wand?
These corpses [?]
Bite your head off like a prawn
Throw it on your bitch mom's front lawn
Witch's cross on my left palm, spitting satanic songs
Read from the Necronomicon, the book of the dead
Buck shots, watch as forms fled
Lamb's poisoned with lead
Fed this alien predator
Editor of God's grandeur
Ramming sluts like a jackhammer
This God damned her
Suck the nectar from an oleander
Snort bath salts and insult old bystanders
Say grace before I eat a face, I got manners
I'm a necrophilic philanderer, I bed dead whores for head
Makes me a pandering panhandler
Horns like a ram, hoofs like Pan
Dancing with cadavers on Candid Camera
My evil actions ravage all actors
Victims captured then savaged by this velociraptor
[Chorus]
Cross the line, I'll rape your mind
My Tec-9'll leave your brain dangling from your spine
Like a grape on its vine
Cross the line, I'll rape your mind
My Tec-9'll leave your brain dangling from your spine
Like a grape on its vine
[Verse 2]
I'm the scarlet beast filled with obscenities
Whores ride me while speaking blasphemy
Fuck a slut with the spear of destiny
God kneels and prays to me
Fallen angels obey my decrees
They hunt for me like falconry
I'm the destroyer of humanity consuming the fears of the weak
Tossing babies off balconies, stabbing bodies like Carly
I own a harem of valkyries
And the legion of demons from The Lesser Key Of Solomon
Amen to amen, I'm a Lycan shaman
Bloodletting is coming, insert tombs for embalming
Electronic [?] phenomena from this automaton
With possessed vocal cords around my forehead wears a crown of thorns
Neck adorned with the heads of newborns
I scorn at those who mourn at the flesh as it transforms
To me it's like watching porn
Takin' the tour of Gomora, we'll bring the Shroud of Turin
The whore of Babylon poured graphic gore on my aura
[Chorus]
Cross the line, I'll rape your mind
My Tec-9'll leave your brain dangling from your spine
Like a grape on its vine
Cross the line, I'll rape your mind
My Tec-9'll leave your brain dangling from your spine
Like a grape on its vine
DEMON GOD
[Verse 1]
Demon god swinging up the ton
Is my discipline rod a magic wand?
These corpses [?]
Bite your head off like a prawn
Throw it on your bitch mom's front lawn
Witch's cross on my left palm, spitting satanic songs
Read from the Necronomicon, the book of the dead
Buck shots, watch as forms fled
Lamb's poisoned with lead
Fed this alien predator
Editor of God's grandeur
Ramming sluts like a jackhammer
This God damned her
Suck the nectar from an oleander
Snort bath salts and insult old bystanders
Say grace before I eat a face, I got manners
I'm a necrophilic philanderer, I bed dead whores for head
Makes me a pandering panhandler
Horns like a ram, hoofs like Pan
Dancing with cadavers on Candid Camera
My evil actions ravage all actors
Victims captured then savaged by this velociraptor
[Chorus]
Cross the line, I'll rape your mind
My Tec-9'll leave your brain dangling from your spine
Like a grape on its vine
Cross the line, I'll rape your mind
My Tec-9'll leave your brain dangling from your spine
Like a grape on its vine
[Verse 2]
I'm the scarlet beast filled with obscenities
Whores ride me while speaking blasphemy
Fuck a slut with the spear of destiny
God kneels and prays to me
Fallen angels obey my decrees
They hunt for me like falconry
I'm the destroyer of humanity consuming the fears of the weak
Tossing babies off balconies, stabbing bodies like Carly
I own a harem of valkyries
And the legion of demons from The Lesser Key Of Solomon
Amen to amen, I'm a Lycan shaman
Bloodletting is coming, insert tombs for embalming
Electronic [?] phenomena from this automaton
With possessed vocal cords around my forehead wears a crown of thorns
Neck adorned with the heads of newborns
I scorn at those who mourn at the flesh as it transforms
To me it's like watching porn
Takin' the tour of Gomora, we'll bring the Shroud of Turin
The whore of Babylon poured graphic gore on my aura
[Chorus]
Cross the line, I'll rape your mind
My Tec-9'll leave your brain dangling from your spine
Like a grape on its vine
Cross the line, I'll rape your mind
My Tec-9'll leave your brain dangling from your spine
Like a grape on its vine