The scriptural rites, it is my right.
The Image was made, but not in the image of Christ.
The image is Hor, but not the Babylonian Whore.
With Ptah's foundation, this is the core.
And to deciper the bullshit, and the same psychotic lie.
Is it
belial (14)
To inherit the raw, to forsee, to fall.
The Fallen Igigi from Te to Tak.
To lack there of, up above on Cloud 9.
This the beginning of this distant rhyme.
Havin to bottom up, with luck, I'm at peace.
Her Sol at Reese's Pieces, to start a new.
With a few go
Went from local to state, now we nation wide.
The World is mine, and sponsored by Show Time.
This the House of Lies, to live in a haunted crib.
And it was Eve, not Lilith's rib.
Now it's the que, and we patiently waiting.
And with ur Tyre Drops, it's fina
"...to the Vulture of the Moon and to the Scapegoat of El-Shaddai."
"this is HAM!"
The Long John Silver with the hush puppy galore.
Havin to four score, and havin only seven days.
As hot as Hell, to dip beneath the Chesapeake Bay.
To stand proud and sin
To Roc-Da-Mic and be jus like Mike.
In other words you were, and to inherit the "smurf."
This is my stomping grounds, the 5th Heaven is mine.
And this ain't M. Jay, I lied on the free-throw line.
Now time to move on, this the new GEM STAR!
In a galaxy f
Bedazzled while ur frazzled, to smell ur fear.
To watch my six while you are burnt to a crisp.
And here's a clue, ur bein played like a fool.
I'm tryin to figure out what to do with you, ur Angelics are tools.
To abduct the Adam, to create ur (g)od.
Ur
To inherit wealth with Orion's Belt.
To guide those lost, your sols are the cost.
Nibiru fumes, this is Marduk from Te.
Aka Iblis who guards the nectar from the Tree.
Now on to me, this is my Sun.
The Rite of the Vampire, to forever stay young.
The Sams
To risk with the flick of the wrist.
The Chiss with the Shamanic Sorc.
To pop the cork for sport.
To follow the Underworld Path.
And to follow the Yellow Brick Road.
Do you think we do this for show?
The Hunter with the Bow.
The alchemists with a pot of
To tax with wax, this is not clay.
To smoke the blueberry Jay, to Sai to the Gentile.
Your file we read, and there was nothing new.
In other words, you heard, but get a fuckin clue.
To house the Beth, to finesse, to be a God.
To rely on the staff, this i
For you to be at peace with the Levitcal Priest.
And to be confused on Easter, the Reese's Piece.
Ur idols in pieces, to plan for the Beltane.
Thas the equation to fortune and fame.
To put you to shame, and in today's day, do the lame walk?
When they cr
The lullaby with the Lunar Moon.
To regenerate and mediate, the Wulf that howls.
Do you want red pottage, the cow, or foul?
You plead the fifth, but take the next foul.
Ur confused on the 6th God, with ice in my veins.
As I Sai the bombastic Bon Bay
To Marvel the modern Stan Lee.
Aka the Moon God Sin from the constellation Te.
To inherit the one and only Bottomless Pit Key.
And to those Left Behind, here is my decree.
To be honest when you look in the mirror.
The Great and Terrible day of the LORD, i
Alnitak to attack.
The crack epidemic is hot.
A rose thorn tatted on the back.
The Silver Court, the block.
With rock and roll in my blood.
To incarnate Bruce Lee.
Like Lemuria before the Flood.
This is the Atlantean Decree.
The internal clock, the time.
The
To construct a complete thought.
The double-bladed that speaks its mind.
The constitution is used as mana.
To work in the yellow lab, is this bananas?
Land Before Time.
The Pythagorean Degree, to agree.
To self-destruct, too much, it sucks.
