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OTEP lyrics : "art saves"

erv asat
serv asat
serv asat

serv asat

to exterminate the plague

soiling my brain

i put the pen to the pad

until the madness drains

cuz words are colossal

aggressive not docile

infectious like a brothel

no need to get hostile

calling all apostles

united we stand

they bleeding out they nostrils

i'm wicked with hands

throwing vicious combinations

witness devastation

i just $#&@ed your soul

annihilation

feel the sensation

tickle & grow

spreading over your mind

& taking control

a noble savage on a rampage

war is all that i know

feeding hungry heads

defeating all your heros

art saves

make the pain
a weapon you can use


art saves
make the pain
a weapon you can use


from the moment i wake
it rains grenades


so i scribble on the page
& reality fades


i walk the scottish moors
with pagans on forest floors


test the sacraments
& conjure up thunderstorms


i hunt with Cernunnos
& dance with satyrs


conquer Rome in a day
& battle armored invaders






infested with ticks
this existence is %#@!


all these traitors in the trees
while the napalms drips


words burn their lips
like old roach clips

holy as i

infected by this

art saves
make the pain
a weapon you can use


art saves
make the pain
a weapon you can use


serv
asat

i liberate the devils in my head
through the paragraphs crafted by my pen


these demons drip on the page
my blind, multi-eyed children of rage

i coulda took a bat to the back of his head
or dropped a napalm bomb on the bed as she slept


but i split
& wrote it down instead

at least now you know
who you're $#&@ing with


i'm sick
but i'm free

you're weak
& i'm built for the siege




serv asat

art saves
make the pain
a weapon you can use


art saves
make the pain
a weapon you can use

serv
asat


serv
asat

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