Letras:Otep. Smash The Control Machine. Serv Asat.
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To exterminate the plague
Coiling 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 pagans 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 us
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
To exterminate the plague
Coiling 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 pagans 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 us
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
Smash the Control Machine
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