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damius - manifesto lyrics

[verse 1: damius]
you summoned the demon, i’m calling and creeping
all those non+believing now totally screaming
they watch as i’m seething, wish they were receding
possession i’m seeking and frights as i’m freezing
just know when you pray to a dark entity
your prayers are being answered by me
and don’t be surprised when i intervene
and turn this sh+t into a blood orgy
’cause i’m f+cking this c+nt and i wanna be summoned
i’m finding their enemies, leaving them bludgeoned
and cutting and stabbing and slicing and hacking
and pulling their guts from their back as i’m cumming
death and dеstruction is what i crave
i’m not jesus, not herе to save
know when you do your rituals you’re praising the sin of [vitriol?]
i’m a s+d+stic f+cking piece of sh+t
i’ll even make parents eat their own kids
like open your mouth and taste your princess
and watch as they choke on her intestines
i don’t have morals, f+ck [all the right?]
i’m only here to spread h+ll on sight
better think twice before i’m summoned
’cause pain and death with me is coming
i show no love or positive traits
i am the darkness that enjoys hate
take the souls from the victim’s slain
for eternity they’ll be my slaves
don’t fear h+ll and don’t want heaven
f+ck ’em all, all the forgiven, revelation is here today
i’m throwing jesus’s ass in the lake and…
[chorus: billy obey]
i wrote my manifesto in my victim’s blood
cursed the world you paint the fakest picture of
we don’t give a f+ck what you think of us
stepping stones to the throne, another dream to crush

[post+chorus: billy obey]
we show ’em no love
we show ’em no love
we show ’em no love
we show ’em no love
stepping stones to the throne, another dream to crush
we show ’em no love
we show ’em no love

[verse 2: billy obey]
you ain’t talking lle then bet
go ahead and just save your breath
we’re living the dream it seems
y’all sleeping on us, get laid to rest (woo)
i live to worship (worship, worship, worship)
the rituals and written verses
i call it a sacrifice, the pigs call it a missing person
and furthermore i’m still seeking what i’ve been searching for
over top your screaming and pleading, i think i heard the lord (lord, lord)
i hate life, so i can share in your anger
that’s why i k!ll humans and sort organs into tupperware containers
second serving, you’ll be stored for another sitting
where i’m reliving your death and recycling when i’m sh+tting
somebody dying, i don’t care if it’s him or her (nope)
when i get to h+ll turn up the air conditioner (let’s go)
[chorus: billy obey]
i wrote my manifesto in my victim’s blood
cursed the world you paint the fakest picture of
we don’t give a f+ck what you think of us
stepping stones to the throne, another dream to crush

[verse 3: lee carver]
i’m just chilling, bones line my walls and ceiling
i abduct ’em and i k!ll ’em all because i like the feeling (awe yeah)
can’t you see the pain i’m in? naked in the rain again
with a gun up to my cranium, it’s all for you damien
the devil heard my words, i’m for sure now cursed (f+ck)
every night i preach a sermon in a burnt down church
i can probably bring you back to life too, but i’m not
’cause you’re nothing but a sacrificed fluke for the gods (gods)
crawling chaos, commute with the past on
conduct a seance with nothing but my mask on
you can’t run when you’re impaled, i’ll see you all in h+ll
f+cking with the devil son, prepare to take a big l
[chorus: billy obey]
i wrote my manifesto in my victim’s blood
cursed the world you paint the fakest picture of
we don’t give a f+ck what you think of us
stepping stones to the throne, another dream to crush

[verse 4: joe black]
the femurs of my victim, used to file my t++th
rhymes written while i’m digging through the compost heap
fake rappers just some actors that are scared to admit
they extras getting the axe in this mad man’s biopic
last night i flung their blood up on the ceiling
high score, k!ll count, i’m in love with the feeling
while they searching for a meaning the devil pins the manifesto
reenact the scenes, yeah, these b+tches better learn to breath+stroke (haha)
out here baptizing and drowning ’em
every direction xulligans surrounding ’em
stab you in the neck with a f+cking fountain pen (yeah)
i’m the author of this murder scene
yeah, paint another f+cking classic
my magnum opus’s is when i murder all the masses (f+ck ’em)

[chorus: billy obey]
i wrote my manifesto in my victim’s blood
cursed the world you paint the fakest picture of
we don’t give a f+ck what you think of us
stepping stones to the throne, another dream to crush

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