Verse 1
Im stabilzed and suffering through a convulsion
My bonez are shaking, and my stomachs aching about human consumption
Mr cannibal, the hannibal
Cooking babies on bbq, to habitual the mannequin, the cataclym
And how far will i go?
Devils are vomiting, angels are suffering
Everytime my semen starts buffering
Fish head and a tiger skin propelling natural spirit
Communicating with an orb about unatural eucharists
It tells me i got to vomit blood, god damn orb!
I impulse goat semen, in the name of cacao
For the cataclysm prophecies, indicting barking dogs
Lesson learned, i should never f*ck with those orbs!
Meanwhile, i transform into a unicorn, late at night
Flying for no reason, shapeshifting in the morning daylight
Finally ive had enough, so i bbqed myself without dying
For all eternity
Too much pain. my soul coudn't take it and left my body Verse
Verse 2
Reincarnation on progress, lifes bidding for another chance
I evolved into a mannequin, with a limb stunked on my ass
Walking freely and naked, desisting pslams
Werewolf cursed, because ive been repulsing orbs
3 am, all alone in the dark, naked and dirty
Devils getting cooked inside my mentality
Half cobra,half mannequin
Nothing to do, but to disect my own skin with razorblades
Ive had enough for real, I'm burning bibles
Mutilating myself until i raise meningitis
Bible pages on my di*k, and vomit leaking from nose
Got me horny and thinking about alienated bones
Energizing free man, biting skulls of lubricants
All over my ass, running from cataclysms
The mystical know art, of the vomitation
Preludes mannequinism, into a new level of suffocation