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sicktanick - eternal flame 2008 كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1: sicktanick]
i spit wicked lyrics that are gonna k!ll your preacher
and i’ma reach ya, if you’re listening i’ll teach ya
and break the crucifix on the candlesticks
and tell the lord himself he can suck your f_ckin’ d_ck
no respect for the holy ’cause they try to control me
and hold me but i will never, ever fold see
i am the wicked, the definition of a sickness
my rhymes are cryptic, the holy day is self_inflicted
black candles in the midnight mist
i am a prophet to some and you’re the son of a judas
a demonologist with a slit wrist that bleeds
for one thing, that’s unholy wicked sh_t
so i touch myself when i think about jesus
that old mary magdalene should have k!lled the fetus
believe this ’cause we on the attack
and the devil’s got a message, team death is back

[chorus: sicktanick & razakel]
welcome to our minds and welcome to our world
say h_llo to your saviors, say goodbye to the world
ignite the holy bible with eternal flame
and write all your shame in the book of dead names

[verse 2: razakel]
why have faith when you are so oppressed?
light the candles, renounce god, give yourself to team death
it’s raining, i know god is crying
forsaken, ’cause i’m the reason that they’re dying
i’m here to slay the weak, make believers bleed
f_ck the blinded sheep, they’ll never take me
enslave me, mentally manipulate me
invade me and religiously rape me
i’d rather cut my wrist and bleed on bible pages
and with my very last breath i’d say “hail satan”
this wicked sh_t drips off my lips
as if it was s_m_n from the devil’s d_ck
i’m such a sick b_tch, p_ssing in your mouth, i’m loving it
taste the sin, feel the power, no escaping it
[chorus: sicktanick & razakel]
welcome to our minds and welcome to our world
say h_llo to your saviors, say goodbye to the world
ignite the holy bible with eternal flame
and write all your shame in the book of dead names

[verse 3: sicktanick]
you want a glimpse into the mind of a satanist?
i’ll take a razorblade and put it in your palm and clench your fist
ignite the crucifix, embrace the wicked sh_t
there is no god motherf_ckers that can prove it
so f_ck jesus and all of his flock
and if their second coming happens i’ll put ’em in his grave plot
your lord sucks c_ck like a prostitute
that’s what i think of god, razakel, what about you

[verse 4: razakel]
god he’s imaginary
he’s a fake, he’s a f_ggot, he’s a b_tch taking it rectally
repeatedly getting f_cked, begging remorse
swallowing dirty s_m_n like a good little wh0re
f_ck faith in god, have faith in death
team death as a matter of fact you can’t replace this
why believe in something you can’t even see
when we’re right here breathing k!lling off all the sheep
[chorus: sicktanick & razakel]
welcome to our minds and welcome to our world
say h_llo to your saviors, say goodbye to the world
ignite the holy bible with eternal flame
and write all your shame in the book of dead names

- sicktanick

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