Verb T - Black Sea lyrics

[lyrics originally transcripted by Jimmy Dyna, onesecbeforetheend & etze] Yeah The blood of vampires leaking from the fetus Peep this [Verse 1: Kashmere] Yo, flowing like the blood of a vampire When I'm spitting your health is compromised in the hellish fire The flame is eternal There's no escape from the blazing inferno That's scorching through your veins till it murks you You feel the uncontrollable power that's taking over Dark voices in your head making you burn the books of Jehovah You witness the illness, you have no control of this You're riding shotgun and all surrounded by a solar mist I got the deep sh** You fools are just talking loud Using cheap tricks A bunch of weirdos looking freakish I made some rain on your parade Like Saddam Hussein with the acid Now you're all skeletons looking cla**ic I ain't a devil worshipper, get your facts straight They're trynna master both sides of the coin, white and black mate Yin and yang, you're all looking one-dimensional My lyrics strike out and reach your brains via tentacles Yo, it's the ill sk**s coming from the black sea Son don't even chat to me We're playing hard with insanity The skies are opening but/and i'm prepared for the flood (say what?) [Flowing/These flows are] like vampire blood (x2) [Verse 2: Kashmere] Yo 2006 The stakes are getting bigger As your blood turns black And clots up, poster pillar My flows is iller The negro Bram Stoker running through your veins man Your nightmare, your life's over Look into my eyes and tell me what you see Simultaneous life and d**h for eternity John Constantine wants to murder me Catch me while I'm sleeping But he doesn't realise we're on the same side beefing The only way to defeat something is understanding it But deep inside my soul I'm trying very hard to balance it The darkness feeds off your weakness A song here to show the extreme of both sides of the deepness Yo, peep this, my lyrical form is peepless (?) Elevating infinite like the ascension of jesus Quit trying to drink blood from the fetus Your frame is moved to the third verse That's where the twin-headed beast is Yo, it's the ill sk**s coming from the black sea Son don't even chat to me We're playing hard with insanity The skies are opening but/and i'm prepared for the flood (say what?) [Flowing/These flows are] like vampire blood (x2) [Verse 3: Verb T] Yo, best of both worlds My mother was a mortal Fifth child of a fifth child as i step through the portal Two headed beast without a call for the light 'cause i lay where you can't see, stalking Talking in tongues with my past-time arcane scriptures Depicting the pictures of our kind First cut's the deepest Cutting competition to pieces Find a fine black girl (vamp blood urn?) and sink my teeth in The Queen of the Damned bowed down to the Master Lord of the Temple now till the hereafter Ritualistic s** on the yonder/yorker (?) Prepare for the slaughter Echo through the age, hear laughter Feel the rush The venom in the blood The thiamine (?) inside getting everybody up (Get up!) The ill hand leaving everybody touched Leaving none, even after d**h becomes us