Ratcheft - EI lyrics

[Verse 1 Keef:] Eloquently sip wine Under a dim light Vans brim right Above my head - feeling sin like Wide awake midnight Sit tight as I take you through the ballad of a sick mind Im In a murderous mood, certainly crude Purposely worshiping the serpents and serving them food Every person on this f**ing earth is purchased And im Simply a servant preaching the purpose Love Thy Neighbor and make sure You tell the stupid motherf**er Love ain't love without hatred Sharpen up the blade for days, it takes patience Make the f**ing sleeping beauty queen awake faceless I'mma take faith and I'mma rip the f**ing pages in a rage And stick it up your an*s where your savior is Dont be foolish It ain't a f**ing druid with a crucifix Moving this intuitive ruthlessness Stupid b**h Im sanding a stiletto All my demons revel when I stick it in your jello Lovely flowers aren't dancing with the devil You not on my level when my hand is on the shovel, bro [Verse 2 LeGit:] Bezzlebub the a**hole Is lurking in the shadows With a large erection cause they're shaking like the rattle Snake is in the gra** low, ready to bite With large fangs that are as sharp as a machete or knife I'll pounce Im that reason for the screaming and chaos The demon who slay Gods and leave em decayed, um Darker than the matter that you see when the day is gone I twinkle through ya eyes like the light from a blade star I came raw With hellfire and chainsaws The black Braveheart who blows flames in the rainfall My flies listen as I preach with a grail full of bugs Sharing some human heads as I tell 'em tales from the blood We creep with ale in a mug Spitting feces at former leaders Gather up your army cause im bringing a swarm of demons Theyll see us block the sun like a solar eclipse We'll reign on 'em right before the troop can load up the clip (heh) [Verse 3 Keef:] Krooger Freddy, super ready to do you deadly Went to your f**ing funeral and threw confetti I hate people like silly little healing priests Jerks Make me wanna hang em from the f**ing ceiling feet first Im feeling like im speaking a soliloquy Nobody wants to join me on my k**ing sprees k** while you on your f**ing last leg millipede Play me, play with guns, a middle-eastern little league