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serv asat serv asat
serv asat serv asat
to exterminate the plague
soiling my brain
i put the pen to the pad
until the madness drains
cuz words are colossal
aggressive not docile
infectious like a brothel
no need to get hostile
calling all apostles
united we stand
they bleeding out
they nostrils
i'm wicked with hands
throwing vicious
combinations
witness devastation
i just fucked your soul
annihilation
feel the sensation
tickle & grow
spreading over your mind
& taking control
a noble savage on a rampage
war is all that i know
feeding hungry heads
defeating all your heros
art saves
make the pain
a weapon you can use
art saves
make the pain
a weapon you can use
from the moment i wake
it rains grenades
so i scribble on the page
& reality fades
i walk the scottish moors
with pagens on forest floors
test the sacraments
& conjure up thunderstorms
i hunt with Cernunnos
& dance with satyrs
conquer Rome in a day
& battle armored invaders
infested with ticks
this existence is shit
all these traitors in the trees
while the napalms drips
words burn their lips
like old roach clips
holy as i
infected by this
art saves
make the pain
a weapon you can use
art saves
make the pain
a weapon you can use
serv asat
i liberate the devils
in my head
through the paragraphs
crafted by my pen
these demons drip
on the page
my blind, multi-eyed
children of rage
i coulda took a bat to
the back of his head
or dropped a napalm bomb
on the bed as she slept
but i split
& wrote it down instead
AT LEAST NOW
YOU KNOW WHO
YOU'RE FUCKING WITH
i'm sick
but i'm free
you're weak
& i'm built for the siege
[burn]
serv asat
art saves
make the pain
a weapon you can use
ART SAVES
MAKE THE PAIN
A WEAPON YOU CAN USE
serv asat serv asat
Translate to:
serv asat serv asat
serv asat serv asat
to exterminate the plague
soiling my brain
i put the pen to the pad
until the madness drains
cuz words are colossal
aggressive not docile
infectious like a brothel
no need to get hostile
calling all apostles
united we stand
they bleeding out
they nostrils
i'm wicked with hands
throwing vicious
combinations
witness devastation
i just fucked your soul
annihilation
feel the sensation
tickle & grow
spreading over your mind
& taking control
a noble savage on a rampage
war is all that i know
feeding hungry heads
defeating all your heros
art saves
make the pain
a weapon you can use
art saves
make the pain
a weapon you can use
from the moment i wake
it rains grenades
so i scribble on the page
& reality fades
i walk the scottish moors
with pagens on forest floors
test the sacraments
& conjure up thunderstorms
i hunt with Cernunnos
& dance with satyrs
conquer Rome in a day
& battle armored invaders
infested with ticks
this existence is shit
all these traitors in the trees
while the napalms drips
words burn their lips
like old roach clips
holy as i
infected by this
art saves
make the pain
a weapon you can use
art saves
make the pain
a weapon you can use
serv asat
i liberate the devils
in my head
through the paragraphs
crafted by my pen
these demons drip
on the page
my blind, multi-eyed
children of rage
i coulda took a bat to
the back of his head
or dropped a napalm bomb
on the bed as she slept
but i split
& wrote it down instead
AT LEAST NOW
YOU KNOW WHO
YOU'RE FUCKING WITH
i'm sick
but i'm free
you're weak
& i'm built for the siege
[burn]
serv asat
art saves
make the pain
a weapon you can use
ART SAVES
MAKE THE PAIN
A WEAPON YOU CAN USE
serv asat serv asat