Synapses shit
Channel 0 shit
I got nothing else left to say other than, fuck all you worthless pieces of shit I hope you all fucking die and burn in fucking hell.
Step up, prepare for your final fatal shutdown
Leaving vitals disabled unstable, unsound
Synapses are snapping from their cables, spellbound
Off graphic black magic, straight from hell's ground
Forcefed ipecac by armies of druids
Violently vomiting all your body fluids
Trash you in the back of a black Eldorado
Spread this hollow vato from Chicago to Colorado
I crafted this dimension with extra precision
To air Channel 0 on tesseract television
Hypnotic Journey makes spiral eyed girls sing
Kinderhoes blow me with blonde curls and things
I can pulverize all the limbs off a demon
Stick its arms and legs in its neck with my semen
The devil's now a flower vase cut decoration
Upon the wooden shelves stuck up in my basement
Trails of entrails are fleeting for miles
Now you're having a balloon releasing for your child
Screams and cries of those mourners is calming
Prepare bodies for postmortem embalming
Burn the funeral like Undertaker paid a visit
Like Kane was in it, your pain is blissness
The grim reaper saw it, and spawned on sight
But I decapitate the dead pussy with his own scythe
You are me and I are you
I hated it 'cuz I never wanted to
See you explode with violet feathers
Devilspit brings violent weather
You are me and I are you
I hated it 'cuz I never wanted to
See you explode with violet feathers
Devilspit brings violent weather
Now y'all wanna cry your whiny feeble slogans
'Till I stuff 'em in the oven like '90 Theo Kogan
Brains blow open gray stoves with explosions
Their bones are so corrosive that adipocere's showing
Rapidly depleting your oxygen and blood
Giving your brain cerebral hypoxia
Your insides liquify, evaporating next
I took you off of the Earth like James Webb
You can't compute or compete my abstractions
I make mother nature give top whenever asked and
You crawl on all fours for the dear leader
I made you a pathetic submissive cheerleader (bitch)
Every last organ and bone got damaged
Throwin' your ass off the roof like John Zandig
Through flaming tables and smoldering glass
As god as my witness, he is broken in half
You are me and I are you
I hated it 'cuz I never wanted to
See you explode with violet feathers
Devilspit brings violent weather
You are me and I are you
I hated it 'cuz I never wanted to
See you explode with violet feathers
Devilspit brings violent weather
They don't call this gas 'cuz it bangs awfully fatter
They call it gas 'cuz that's how it changes body matter
Your body dies in 10 different dimensions
'Cuz the force of impact's beyond comprehension
You can't comprehend, your conscience is convoluted
The darkness is consuming with the art of illusions
While Arta is using your arm for guitar tuning
Dark Skies start looming, tornadoes are brewing
MC means Master of Ceremony on stages
Now it stands for Mad Cadavers in my basement
How dare you disgrace English with that trash
You get thrown off the stage like Orton at Backlash
You tryhards are crews of unified broads
My end games turn avengers to suicide squads
Hit breaks hard like crashes on highways to hell
Your legs are now caught in the wheel well
Put Holes in the Ground for everyone, I heard enough
Bury you on St. Pat's Trick day in The Dirt of Luck
Terrorist beheadings on tape will make you say grace
And stay the motherfuck in your hut of McDonald's Playplace
You are me and I are you
I hated it 'cuz I never wanted to
See you explode with violet feathers
Devilspit brings violent weather
You are me and I are you
I hated it 'cuz I never wanted to
See you explode with violet feathers
Devilspit brings violent weather