Nirvana

Before ligaments and fridges, the triple six digits religion Might sacrifice pigeon's fidget was created by ancient midgets My kamikaze cronies, listen to Ozzy Over Rick Ross' chords during quasi religious ceremonies I see what the owl see curse you into paralysis Drinking blood from the chalice with Alistair Crowley I feel no guilt, for the blood that got spilt Fuck thou shall not kill, do what thou wilt! Scheming on Rosemary's baby in witches shrine My cult'll leave you shocked like Polanski in '69 Introduce you to hallucinogenic narcotics Baiting you with females rocking psychedelic bell bottoms Fu-Manchu in effect, bending spoons like Uri Geller Then I'll sharpen the ends and jooks you in the neck 67 stab wounds in the LaBiancas Allows you to sip droplets from the goblets of Pompous conquerors Table and dagger, altar of death, virgins with big breasts Soldiers of morbid thoughts, nuns indulging in incest Bring me the goat, manipulating women on dope Kidnap the pope, hang from the rope and stabbed in the throat I'll spill your blood in the name of Satan and capture your soul Altar of sacrifice, use the bible to bash in your skull Master within your cult, authors of madness Step into my chapel of goons, my collection of scalpels and tools Are used for ritualistic and sadistic purposes Ceremonial deaths, serpent the ancient verses Pazuzu possesses a sister masturbating in the monastery She used the crucifix to pop her cherry Perverted priest, flirt with the deceased, the Black Mass is achieved Shadowy figures joyfully dance with the beast Hunger for human flesh, is sex to cannibal's feast Head of the jackal, six figure hand is complete 20 hits and the room melts, get those with the black acid Kidnapping your wife, tape suppositories in plastic Candle smashing areolas, cold as a bastard Torn from a casket, human flesh gets scorned to ashes Pray to Satan like Jimmy Page, take a stage of blood Covered the following, bloods led by Miss Sadie Glutz The yalo drive, from up in the hills, Californication of pills Triple six engraved in your fucking gills We [?] wifey, made eat the whole cake Worship a ghost state, puncture your throat like chunks of Colgate Lunch in the crate and cutting his [?] in the first day The surgeon of hate, I'm licensed to keep my nurses on K Unwrapping the vague, Kevorkian, with dust in the J Hell awaits pussies the podium molest your remains I'm like Brian Wilson, the genius, with a stain of crimson Original, delusional goons, we move through the system Enter the master witchdoctor, evil emperor of my chance Will anoint the dead and poison heads and brainwash a chant I envision baptism with satanic mechanisms Each exorcism, reads the deep flesh incisions My system of worship features bitches in skirts I strip and purify my prey before they are viciously merked We're known to impregnate, and corrupt the average slut Stab the gut and quickly send the miscarriage from cups Hide the leader of ascension along with evil henchman Puking down your throat because your soul needed cleansing Blood painted pentagrams engulfed by flames Charcoal chunks of frames, we feast on monkey brains Calmly cut you down your spine now we're chugging blood of wine Choke and suffocate with twine, the fucking suffering is divine While tranquillizing needles get stuck up in your arm Sacrificial animals get abducted from the farm

Polly wants a cracker I think I should get off her first I think she wants some water To put out the blow torch Isn't me, have a seed Let me clip your dirty wings Let me take a ride, cut yourself Want some help, please myself Got some rope, haven't told Promise you, have been true Let me take a ride, cut yourself Want some help, please myself Polly wants a cracker Maybe she would like some food She asked me to untie her A chase would be nice for a few Isn't me, have a seed Let me clip your dirty wings Let me take a ride, cut yourself Want some help, please myself Got some rope, haven't told Promise you, have been true Let me take a ride, cut yourself Want some help, please myself Polly said Polly says her back hurts She's just as bored as me She caught me off my guard Amazes me the will of instinct Isn't me, have a seed Let me clip your dirty wings Let me take a ride, cut yourself Want some help, please myself Got some rope, haven't told Promise you, have been true Let me take a ride, cut yourself Want some help, please myself

Everytime I'm with you is Nirvana Feels like medication to the trauma You're the type of girl I bring to mama Everytime I'm with you is Nirvana Yeah, Yeah Started thinking bout' you in the morning time Started thinking bout' you in the 405 Wish that I could take you where you wanna go You keep me together through the highs and lows, yeah Wonder if it hurt you when you fell like that Yeah Angel from the sky dropping in my lap, yeah Baby you're a classic like a Cadillac If I take a ride I won't give you back, yeah Everytime I'm with you is Nirvana Feels like medication to the trauma You're the type of girl I bring to mama Everytime I'm with you is Nirvana Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Everytime you leave I start to panic Running to the drugs as a bandage You pulled me out from a dark place You pulled me out from a dark place (Oh-oh) Wishing that love came easily But hearts just don't break evenly And no one has been in my frequency 'Till you... You're my main squeeze My tangerine Sour but sweet All that I need Everytime I see you is Nirvana Love it cause you're never causing drama We can keep it going if you wanna, if you wanna That's why I say Everytime I'm with you is Nirvana (everytime I'm with you is Nirvana) Feels like medication to the trauma (Feels like medication to the trauma) You're the type of girl I bring to mama (You're the type of girl I bring to mama) Everytime I'm with you is Nirvana (Ooh) Everytime I'm with you is Nirvana (Everytime I'm with you is Nirvana) Feels like medication to the trauma (Feels like medication to the trauma) You're the type of girl I bring to mama (You're the type of girl I bring to mama) Everytime I'm with you is Nirvana (Everytime I'm with you is Nirvana) (Feels like medication to the trauma) (You're the type of girl I bring to mama) (Everytime I'm with you is Nirvana) (Feels like medication to the trauma) (You're the type of girl I bring to mama)

Well, he never bleeds and he never fucks And he never leaves 'cause he's got bad luck Well, he never reads and he never draws And he never sleeps 'cause he's got bad luck, yeah I'm a stain I'm a stain I'm a stain I'm a stain Well, he never bleeds and he never fucks And he never leaves 'cause he's got bad luck Well, he never reads and he never draws And he never sleeps 'cause he's got bad luck, yeah I'm a stain I'm a stain I'm a stain I'm a stain I'm a stain I'm a stain I'm a stain I'm a stain Well, he never bleeds and he never fucks And he never leaves 'cause he's got bad luck Well, he never reads and he never draws And he never sleeps 'cause he's got bad luck, yeah I'm a stain I'm a stain I'm a stain I'm a stain I'm a stain I'm a stain I'm a stain I'm a stain

Won't you believe it? It's just my luck Won't you believe it? It's just my luck Won't you believe it? It's just my luck Won't you believe it? It's just my luck No recess No recess No recess Won't you believe it? It's just my luck Won't you believe it? It's just my luck Won't you believe it? It's just my luck Won't you believe it? It's just my luck No recess No recess No recess You're in high school again You're in high school again You're in high school again You're in high school again You're in high school again You're in high school again You're in high school again You're in high school again! No recess No recess No recess No recess No recess No recess No recess