Sicktanick - The Formula lyrics

[Verse 1:] I'm spitting formulas fatal and unstable My rhymes are like a body laying on the morgue table And now it's time to pay hommage to my influence You speak d**h, motherf**er, cause I speak it fluent From Deicide down to Morbid Angel I'm a Cannibal Corpse That'll leave you Stripped, Raped and Strangled My rhymes Cephalic and you know they cause Carnage Cause Spice once said a k**a is heartless I Show No Mercy like my name was Slayer Cause Hell Awaits when it's Raining Blood And so I'll see you there I'm 2 Live like my name was Luke And there's a Dark Funeral everytime I'm spitting in the booth I sing Anthems to the Welkin at Dusk Thus Spake the Nightspirit Through the Infinity of Thoughts This scum f** is soon coming to your area So watch out cause you know I spit Brujeria [Hook:] They call me Blasphemer, Gate Keeper Spitting Formulas Fatal to Your Flesh Blasphemer, hate bringer For the Wicked There Is No Rest, yes [Hook] [Verse 2:] I'm kinda like the rap version of Glen Benton With a touch of GG Allin and a hint of Manson Historically I'm like Saladin I wish to rid the holy land of the cancer Christianity Eighteen visions of a Fear Factory I cause Suffocation on the Front Line Assembly People Equal sh** in the Pretty Hate Machine Everything ends cause I partake in duality But subtly of force I bring the raw breakdowns Like some motherf**ing West Coast hardcore I'm f**ed up like a Larry Clark-flick But I'm more like Clive Barker when I spit the Wicked sh** Lyrically I am Eli Roth And mentally I'm intricate like the Book of Thoth Now you know where I come from Like the kid in The Shining I'm all about the red rum [Hook] [2x]