I was forged by the hands of Hephaestus
And blessed by Apollo
My presence of seven seconds

Severs the septums of prima donnas.
Every session's setting
Is deeper then the Mariana

Broke meters; I choke preachers
And bleed the roman armada.
My battling apparatus

The pen of Aristotle.
Hazardous, I ravage every single $#&@ing apostle.
Vascular, how the pathogens'll enter tomorrow

And rapturous, how I feel when I see you in sorrow.
My maximum capacity is an atom bomb.
I'm malice, I massacre all the masses out in babylon.

A mastodon, cold-blooded, call the paramedics.
No cryogenic biochemists can store my pyrokinetics.
Psycho phonetics escaping from my uvula

Classification, a personality's like Lucifer's.
Size like Jupiter, lime-light lumineux
Tartarous couldn't hold Osiris the Excutioner.


When I die, $#&@ ascension
I'll go to where the killers roam

Mother$#&@er down into the devil's home.
You ain't got a squadron that can paint the room red.
I'm taking over Hell before Lucifer knows I'm dead.

When I die, $#&@ ascension.
I'll go to where the killers roam
Mother$#&@er down into the devil's home

Deep in the granite stone, you feel the bodies drop.
This is it, verse 2, my shot


I'm back and I'm better than ever before
With my rhetoric apparently destined for more.
I ain't stepping in them terrible perilous doors.

I'm testing ya regiment. This is my testament. I'm setting the score.
You ain't ready for a veteran. Ya better bring
Bomb sqauds 'cause my palms god in his element.

I'm severing every single meddling heretic
and malevolent reverends saying God is the precedent.
I leveled him, the messiah, I caused Noah's flood.

I crucified him on voodoo fire with poets blood.
I'm Haley's comet, Muhammad, and Andromeda son
This phenomena 'stronomers couldn't process once.

I put the toxic in toxin. I spit habitual rituals.
This colossus demolishes what you see in the physical.
Reverse anastomisis, this is a surgical murder

Merge his lungs into one and watched him learn how to suffer.



When I die, $#&@ ascension
I'll go to where the killers roam
Mother$#&@er down into the devil's home.

You ain't got a squadron that can paint the room red.
I'm taking over Hell before Lucifer knows I'm dead.
When I die, $#&@ ascension.

I'll go to where the killers roam
Mother$#&@er down into the devil's home
Deep in the granite stone, you feel the bodies drop.

This is it, my song, my shot