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savan depaul - divine fury lyrics

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[verse 1: ishtar sr.]
i’ve seen a man go down in a blaze of glory
plenty of men in fact, the sight was gory
i’ve seen the famine and death sent from far beyond my view
poor souls yelling no no no, but there’s nothing i can do
you’ve reached thelemic pagan infatuation ending
took a dip in your whip + fender fatal bending

[verse 1: ishtar sr.]
passed the phase of tammuz’s submission
and the days of her and lady death tribbing
once again rose from the gates as furious
and murderous, with many words to print
starving your homeland slowly
akkadian queen left lonely
strip me of all the garments, b+tch?
i’ll bring diseasе and sterility to all you pr+cks
and on your pr+cks + no copulation
and that’s across the whole еntire population
that whole bodily function i’m confiscating
that’s right, no ovulating
f+ck stopping there, y’all get checked off
f+ck a bull of heaven, i got a dreadnought
enough about the dresses, my charms are bent dark
you want get off, you gotta get offed
f+ck y’all!
[verse 2: asteri aliaj]
i wear a mask as green as rotten fruit
gimme your soul, gimme your hopes
i’ll blend and rot them too
i wear a mask as green as rotten fruit
gimme your soul, gimme your hopes
i’ll blend and rot them too
i wear a mask as green as rotten fruit
gimme your soul, gimme your hopes
i’ll blend and rot them too
i wear a mask as green as rotten fruit
gimme your soul, gimme your hopes
i’ll blend and rot them too

[verse 3: ishtar sr.]
was it anything that we might have muttered?
maybe it was tammuz, he might have stuttered
was it the cosmic boy, was it my johnson
it wasn’t me / it wasn’t me / i’m sure not that monster
which male figure misused his muse now?
once again we aim and shoot the truth down
in favor of our flavor of misogyny
defaced her, then placed her rump on top of d
these capers, we think of later but show dishonesty
and later we would pay for acting irresponsibly
her lasers burn us to vapors, no slow job to me
the greater of our saviors will rise atop her seat



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