beast 1333 – creatures (with correct lyrics) lyrics
“lucifer, strange and mysterious name to give to the spirit of darkness! lucifer, the son of the morning! is it he who bears the light, and with it’s splendors intolerable blinds feeble, sensual, or selfish souls? doubt it not!”
lately i’m hearing allot of “payday you should make a lil album for the children” and teach ’em how the medical mafia make a k!llin’? tell ’em how they’re robbin’ they mom & daddy for billions? trainin’ ’em for wars, designed to murder millions? show ’em how they made medical hеrbs the villain? suppressed tеchnology that could have us all chillin’? years ago, that’s just how i was tiltin’, puffin’ a spliff in paris, up inside the hilton. and, it dawned on me undeniably, you can’t claim sobreity, when you’ve adapted to a sick society. the world is run by the meanest of men, most heroin addicts are cleaner than them. the music industry will never let the truth sp+wn, run by the same bloodsuckers who produce p+rn. the same parasites who’ve been tryin’ to bomb…iran. how the f+ck can i compete with viacom? all i can do is hope i hit ’em with the ray+gun, tell ’em what to consume, what to stay away from. i alone am not the one to bet on, i cannot compete with sumner redstone. all i can do is hope i hit ’em with the light+beam, wake ’em up, make ’em go to sleep, and have a nice dream. the likes of me will never be a feature, i cannot compete with these creatures…
“is he who bears the light”
“doubt it not”
“lucifer”
the wicked men amongst us merciless, mustard gases tested on our servicemen, bioweaponry search, intensified advertis+m+nts. the guinea pigs were chosen, a people of guatemala were injected with syphilis, lethally for a dollar. general douglas macarthur, and shiro ishii the surgeon, live vivisections of humans gutted like sturgeon. project oakridge, the weapons grade plutonium injections, yo they never bring any of these things up at elections. mr. president, tell me about some project 68 mind control, tell abuse by the mk ultra, the state lose everything about you down, down to the last penny earned, majority of sheeple in this country livin’ unconcerned. drug induced comas on patients, that would persist for months, mutagenic gases released, that caused ’em painful bumps. yellow fluid leakin’ boils, constant risin’ price of oil, the navy spray pathogens over san francisco. the soil’s oversaturated, they evil released mosquitoes to spread yellow fever, over atlantic city casinos. most of the victims they died, or suffered amnesia, coughin’ up blood, from a pulmonary edema. insane asylum patients were tricked into prostitution, operation paperclip saved ’em from prosecution. is it me, or do they think that people’s life ain’t worth a d+mn? h+lluva d+mn, the song is over, now it’s time for us to scram…
“is it he who bears the light”
“doubt it not”
“lucifer”
+samples are read from the book “morals & dogma” by 33rd degree freemason albert pike
Random Lyrics
- rugisixxwithassoul – как я? (how am i?) lyrics
- nicki minaj – cowgirl lyrics
- johnnie taylor – i’m from the old school lyrics
- relly gunz – janitor crew lyrics
- gianni bismark – andata e ritorno lyrics
- night lovell – sucks to be you :/ lyrics
- graycie york – fine & dandy lyrics
- tobiloba – never japa ( skit remix) lyrics
- iga jaworska – zatańczę na śniegu lyrics
- kupcar – może? lyrics