1. |
Overlord
06:47
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Excur into the undercroft, crack open the crypt
Give birth to the bornless sun, form to the formless one
Awaken me from ancient stasis
Transfer lifeforce through the touching of our tongues
Maroon monsoon, 60 suns and 60 moons
Out of equilibrium and back into dominion
Emergence of ascendancy, influence absolute
Allegiance or lead, your choice, submission or incision
Merry morning, kisses blown to my chimeric harem
Ménage à treize, heiresses aquatic, making cherubs
Adversaries slain, barbaric, dare to try me, dice and pare 'em
My nightmarish presence marks your pending disappearance
A mile-long caravan of coal black camels
Aesthetic death approaches, roses garnish every barrel
A single star is shining on me slipping off the handle
Bow to this artillery or perish an example
Baskets of Berettas balanced on the heads of beauties
Money, power, glory, pussy magic flowing through me
Under my order disciples bring forth bloodshed
No mercy for the dying, no reverence for the dead
I draw energy into me with no end in sight
Darkworker, all the way down with all the light
Sever the silver cord, sacrificial kiss
I'll take it with me when I go, down below and fucking dripped
Blood of my enemies, double cup
Run it up, cut 'em down, double down
Never enough, gut lust
Punctuated by pink mist bespeckling my iron fist
Live for me, kill for me, worship me, die for me
I have the answers and I've seen the end (x2)
Liftoach pandemonium, we welcome the end
Surround myself with nothing but the baddest maidens
Slinging hexes in the desert, chanting incantations naked
Plastic saturn placed upon a silver platter
Rings of mercury around my finger, in my eyes the blackest matter
Prepare to feel the terror of the chaos that I've conjured
Calamity, despair, your sanity and peace no longer
Warlord, high on the warhorse, nobody calmer
I hit Nirvana as I smoke you with no dignity or honor
Baskets of Berettas balanced on the heads of beauties
Money, power, glory, pussy magic flowing through me
Under my order disciples bring forth bloodshed
No mercy for the dying, no reverence for the dead
Upper astral entity upon an onyx throne
An aura of divinity disperses and cloaks
Former authority overthrown, my power overgrown
Coronated, celebrated, signaled by vantablack smoke
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2. |
Doomsday Deluxe
05:34
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Meticulously calculated Caligula reign
Antiascetic cybersect
Hive at behest of my vein-purled hand
Regime of the hierophant, cosmic wish met
Harem of hetairas brandishes amethyst weapons
Corrupted angel on each arm, I levitate beyond heaven
You'll make a fine addition to my decorative cemetery
Death pulls up on a pale dromedary
Hazel diamonds in my irises, all glory to my highness
Perennial reach extends from horizon to horizon
Sandalwood candles glow, rose petals float
In a carbon black jacuzzi filled with witches and smoke
Damned if you do, doomed to die if you don't
I am the affliction and the antidote
Kneel before my majesty morbid
Or find your corpse caught in an assortment of orchids
Chalk outline chopped and spread, industrial hopscotch
Cross me, your body turns up in 10 crockpots
Dead center of the chest, wetted, insides unfurled
I'll use your gore to paint a portrait of my French girls
Might drop a million on Brazilians in the shape of my name
Calling card in the carpet, double fistfuls of drape
On VVS entrails my legacy will be paved
I shall live by my urges and die just the same
Pseudo indigo circle, stretch of desert, seal divine
Antiknights of Christ ignited, tall white tower occupied
Pimp cup full of blood, about to pour another pint
Iced out scythe slinging habit, hobby haphazard homicide
Citadel compound, sacred gesticulation
Death cult, death toll grows, no slow
I rule from a throne made of bones dipped in gold
Sacred slurp ceremonial
Circle of shaking mermaids summon Satan
How does it work? Chaos magick, berzerk
Sacrifice on the altar of glistening stone (x2)
The pinnacle of visceral, monarchy unconditional
Estrogen entourage shimmering in emeralds
With a fatherly pride I gaze upon my congregation
Followers arranged five-angled, human constellation
As I sink into sangria sands
Link those immaculate hands
Call upon the keepers of the wildfire within
And revive me again and again
I always win in the end
Meticulously calculated Caligula reign
Antiascetic cybersect
Hive at behest of my vein-purled hand
Regime of the hierophant, cosmic wish met
Harem of hetairas brandishes amethyst weapons
Corrupted angel on each arm, I levitate beyond heaven
You'll make a fine addition to my decorative cemetery
Death pulls up on a pale dromedary
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3. |
Bumblebeelzebub
05:13
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Mimicking the demiurge, life is but a lucid
Light travels straight from the stars to my chain
Silken sigil on the back of a saffron smoking jacket
Jumpin' Jehoshaphat, candy flipping Christ
Psychromatic ultraviolet poltergeist
Celestial blaze, cosmic Tiki
Congregation-guiding genie
Crystal goblet, glowing Fiji
Sun Ra bumping through the Ouija
Deja voulez-vous upon a loop of flickered hues
Miasmatic dogma spreading, spells cast in the nude
I'm rewriting the bible in baby blue Komodo blood
My role models: former lives, it's nothing but deep cuts
I'm an agent of ancient chaos unchained
An evil concealed behind comforting eyes
A Heisenberg streak straight to hell
Body or not, I'll be damned if I die
Forge it from internal flame
Only iron will remains
Reach into the endless abyss
And rip out a fistful of bliss
Am I tempting fate or trusting it? Trusting it or taunting it?
Forever is my kingdom and forever I am haunting it
Cause me to lose my couth
Knives at your neck like bees to the bloom
Hands locked in ritual, iron-wrought spirit knot
Dungeon synth duds, Dolce & Gabbana dowsing rod
Results brought forth by betrothal occult
Spiritual layers stripped, the neoteric molt
The burning, black, mercury cloud spire
Northwestern-facing dragon dawn
Seismic seance, fire rising in a spiral
Other side-spawned
Freeform magic, saturn cactus in the cauldron
Passing like a spectre right past where none shall
Boltzmann brain whipping up a whirlwind
Quasi-magical, bolstered intent
As below, so above, accession poetic
My charm carved from repetitions Goetic
Mantra, motif, sigils shift and repeat
Power object gripped, primeval energy released
Meditations on the moon, magic-spattered medallion
Monarch made into a god, crown chakra 20 gallon
Am I tempting fate or trusting it? Trusting it or taunting it?
Forever is my kingdom and forever I am haunting it
I'm an agent of ancient chaos unchained
An evil concealed behind comforting eyes
A Heisenberg streak straight to hell
Body or not, I'll be damned if I die
Forge it from internal flame
Only iron will remains
Reach into the endless abyss
And rip out a fistful of bliss
Security grizzly sitting pretty, rug of Persian silk
Faithful flock brainwashed, mental molded, emptied, filled
Rule of duality, two bad belles on the balcony
Two tongues or none, be it two mouths or one
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4. |
Gucci Guillotine
03:29
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Aerial burial involuntary
Sunk under soil, subcemetery
Remains in flames, skin flown half mast
R.I.P.tide hide disposal, cinderblocks in bodybags
The beam of god's attention burns a crater in your grave
I'll perforate your flesh to mesh, facial chiffonade
Bassboost blasted on my nerves as I fail to curve the urge
To whisk your brain into a bisque, then blend the skin and serve
Gummed in blood, born again
Slain once more, blade ten within
Dragged to the brink of life and revived
1000 volt cross, crucifried
Whole mind to kill you, then hydroexhume you
And then click click boom you, ubiquitous tomb you
Body blown apart and scattered in your own backyard
Ashes gathered, pissed upon, collected in a jar
Dropped into the ocean, blurred downwards motion
Bubbles be your grave, legacy: choked on your own shit
Supersacrificial lamb
Your suffering I'm savoring
Your blood is on my hands
Dragged straight to the bottommost circle
Flail attempt failed, freshly armless
Legs in a bow, throatful of blood gurgled
Displayed upon the altar, open concept carcass
LV execution hood, from birth to now burns by you
Aloe vera on my hands before I slice and dice you
Jugular jet spray, victory Gatorade
Centerpiece of the torture room
If you want somebody killed right
You've gotta do it yourself (x2)
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5. |
Soulprint
05:05
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Everyone wants something to corrupt
Resistance whittled down abruptly, soule cupped and sucked
Beneath my tightening palm your pulse slows
Praise Baphomet if I get bleach on my black cloak
Undulate under enchantment, spellbound
Under my thumb, trust and lust, the perfect pair
Without question, the cruelest commands carried out
1/1000, bearer of my heirs
Hail my hedonistic Venus, vulgar beauty disrobed
Allow me to lick all the wounds I inflict
Zenith of the flesh, thrust into the blissful throes
Sacral chakra battered, third eye opened and split
Magic in your lungs, magic in your guts
Magic every thrust, ecstasy on a cusp
Star-spangled face, solar plexus mangled
Golden bangled ankles on my shoulders, sacred angle
Upon your pining face I smear these sigils of ash
Sigils forming in the smoke that billows
Sigils in the candlewax dripping down your back
Muffled encantations seep from neath mascara-stained pillows
A shattered honeypot, pieces strewn about, spent
Twisted, bent, savored with ulterior intent
Permanent impressions made upon such tender skin
And within, infinite, everlasting soulprint
As my serpentine tongue slips betwixt
Swollen lips, fingerprints left on quivering hips
Centered on the silken V, romantic evening candlelit
Clitoridien dinner in a Balenciaga bib
Sheathed in mockery, buttery golden wrappers scattered
In my wake a pile of sirens writhing in rapture
Only hooves of the uppermost caliber
In my castle littered with broken challengers
My libertine energy twitches across a web of roses
Display of your devotion, downing every love potion
Pain is my love language, your love labeled with my name
I will slither hither, slip inside, expel love and create
My echo in your walls forever
Magic in your lungs, magic in your guts
Magic every thrust, ecstasy on a cusp
Star-spangled face, solar plexus mangled
Golden bangled ankles on my shoulders, sacred angle
Upon your pining face I smear these sigils of ash
Sigils forming in the smoke that billows
Sigils in the candlewax dripping down your back
Muffled encantations seep from neath mascara-stained pillows
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6. |
Alakazam
05:10
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What the fuck kind of fuck am I?
Love myself so much that I disgust myself sometimes
Caught up in a chaos entirely mine
How low will I crawl as I spin this web of truth?
Love at first sight when I look into my eyes
Trophy case of hearts, nothing like the first time
Clandestine time taken, I'm realigned
Sigil of the sun but now I'm flirting with the moon
Begin again again, honeymoon phase loop
Begin again again, honeymoon phase loop
Shepherding a shoal of repurposed souls
Over, under, event horizon, charcoal dawn
The taste of power titillates, all scruples blacken and decay
My coagulating sense of best interest shines myself upon
As I cannonball into abandon
Any sense of shame displayed on the mantel
Shattered rearview, speed accrues rapidly
I'm climbing a mountain of flesh with no peak
Christlike minus the magic of white
Creeping follower count, global swarming
My stain on all space, iron grip on all time
The power never stops forming
A Luciferian light illuminates my face
Only the willing consecrated by my grace
No stress on skeptics, no waiting, no chase
Cut one off and two grow in her place
Auxiliary eye perched above mine, all-seeing
I'm ol' fang face in your feelings
Bottom of my moral ombre, bounce back up the long way
From cuff to fuck, windpipe infected, swallowed down the wrong way
I might knife apart a patch of raw space
Pierce the curtain on the portal right between someday and soon
Circle in the dirt, arranged alchemical burns
Foul end of the hermit's curse, for thee a grisly ending looms
Unrestrained sovereignty up in my ivory tower
But what will I do with it?
Conductor corrupted, pariah's rise to power
What won't I do with it?
Absolutely in tune with the evil that bubbles
Beneath each and every one of you
The greatest mystery of future evangelistary
Where will I lead my militia of witchery?
What the fuck kind of fuck am I?
Love myself so much that I disgust myself sometimes
Caught up in a chaos entirely mine
How low will I crawl as I spin this web of truth?
Love at first sight when I look into my eyes
Trophy case of hearts, nothing like the first time
Clandestine time taken, I'm realigned
Sigil of the sun but now I'm flirting with the moon
Begin again again, honeymoon phase loop
Begin again again, honeymoon phase loop
A dozen Heavens On Earth
Debauchery draconian, well-deserved
Lowest urges, ripping, raring
Serpent tongue down sylphen larynx
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7. |
Graven Image
04:14
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Earthright from birth, bitch, this mudball is mine
Park your carcass in my path: the most efficient suicide
Try and slow my roll and I'll rip your fucking skin off
Self-destruct, get fucked by the horse you rode in on
I look too good to stay gutted
Over love that was and then wasn't
Praise without end upon my portrait
Inhibition bludgeoned
I isolate myself, I only blame myself
But never again will I ever hate myself
Selfloathing strangled, arranged into loving
Not a single soul above me
Castled body, cursed spirit, indestructible
Jesus fucking Christ, I'm untouchable
Unalloyed moondaisychain swings
Mesmerizing, a renaissance painting
Honeyed out of self-hate and hoisted the highest
Gorgeous and self-sworn to never deny it
Gorgeous and self-sworn to never deny it
Internal onslaught never off, offense neversoft
Against the thought I'm not entirely divine
Exiled ugliness, love song to the loveliest
Every gaze upon myself rekindles my delight
I have only eyes for I, bathed in my own light
My soul is solely mine and I'm my only Christ
I've made my mirror into a fucking masterpiece
Not a molecule apart would I have me
Vicissitude reversed, infinitely vain
Cerebral garden fertilized with cynical remains
Voluptuary visionary, vanity embraced
Graven image in a gold frame
A celebration of excess
A declaration of desire unchecked
Self-love is not selfish
Confidence is not conceit
Worship no idols before me
Always and forever I adore me (x2)
With perpetual poise glistening in my blood
Prayers to the sun that the lonely are loved
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8. |
Suburban Lurk
04:18
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A perfect storm aligns as pearls dangle from a carcass
Premeditated crime of passion
Palace as a spite house, I'll lash out and cash in
Beware the apparitions in the air tonight
As I descend upon the dens of my ideal afterlife
Soultaker on a stroll through where I'm not permitted
I planned it all along so it is just as god intended
Moonbather, naked in the street, high on power
Apotropaic mark ignored, no safety in the witching hour
Ruby red doorknob, riches to the conjurer, theurgic harvest
Burning down the street, tree limb strobe disorient
Until I find a reason to stop
Upper echelon invasion, attitude era
Hypersigils placed to get a taste of the top
Swaddled straight to charmeuse silk out the womb
Refined with every incarnation, new, improved
Shadow of Asmodeus, harbinger of doom
Sprinkle some Himalayan pink on the wound
Sigillum Dei embroidered on my undergarments
An opalescent portal opens under obsidian arches
Fortress 40 story, infinity pool orgy
Take me from zero to pass it and back
Lifestyle lavish, liturgy of lust until the morning
Twin tongues polishing my pearl-studded staff
Masonry made in my likeness
Water nymphs on marble cromlechs, inhibition vignetting
Stacks of statues to my majesty
Poles made of palladium, beguiled sirens pirouetting
It doesn't make me whole
But it feels so fucking good
None of this enriches my soul
I wouldn’t give a fuck if I could
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9. |
Kona Blend
04:57
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The sacred synthesis, sunlight, soil, flesh
Botanical testament, portal at the crest
Frenetic, hermetic, incarnate, infest
Grand mal possession in progress
An air of nauseous offness swirls and swells
This biome an altar, terrestrial temple
Smokeless fire burns forever, right under the crust
Fireless smoke from the sand, religion red dust
As we unearth energy once embedded 93 deep
Thought patterns magick, guided by astrogodly gleam
Caked in a layer of nature
The maker, the breaker, the floraborn satyr
Golden spheres pulsating, subastral yellow pharmacy
Geomancy, sacred placement, earth arranged in harmony
Prehistoric plumage blazing in the sortilegious gloaming
Floating spectra honing in, the predetermined path exploding
200 legions of demons soaked in liquified diamonds
Orbiting terrestrial anchors, acolytes of Saturn chime in
Heavenly, heliacal, lunar druid
You know I had to do it to 'em
Marble slate, still ripe for striking
Theurgic stamp drug in the dirt, glimmering primitive psyche
Ever unset antediluvian stone
Cleave your conscious from the current, back into the paleocove
The sacred synthesis, sunlight, soil, flesh
Botanical testament, portal at the crest
Frenetic, hermetic, incarnate, infest
Grand mal possession in progress
Have you ever felt the sun hoist you up?
Planetary pull, by the stars I am charged
The bad bathed away in the goldenrod light
Sorrow sapped by my solar barb
Caked in a layer of nature
The maker, the breaker, the floraborn satyr
Into a hollowed grotto of marl I embark
Sorrow sapped by my solar barb
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10. |
Aquaria Towers
05:33
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Give way to the flow, all waves correspond
Follow the breeze and be carried beyond
Relinquish the reins, piles of stars trickle free
Delivered exactly where you need to be
"Everything is fucked" morphs into what I want
Hail the gapless path from my dreams into my lap
Local expands into global
The more that I let go and follow the glint of the opal
Most days leaving it to fate's a straight shot to slumped
But on occasion it's just not meant to be outrun
Meteoric mediation, draped in
Sands of azure, sparkling supernal creation
My savior the great caerulean
Embrace of the ultramarine Neptunian
Be the royal jelly, roll between the continuum
Invocations to Vepar as I navigate within the thrum
Update and restart the cortex, led by the visionless vortex
Let a little celestial light into the fortress
Sometimes the only way up
Is all the way down through the earth
Five lines in the sands of time
Escape through inversion, new options emerge
Submit to the drift
Scripture of the wind
Glide right to your destination
Via tidal guidance nascent
Palm veins reinstated, koa wood bones clicked back into place
On chlorine clouds I'm carried up, around and away
Permanent vacation, passport mental clear
Greetings from paradise, glad you're not here
Endlessly, aimlessly, constantly
Cycling, shifting between
Stages, phases, persuasions
Of infinity, nihility, cosmic relations
Give way to the flow, all waves correspond
Follow the breeze and be carried beyond
Relinquish the reins, piles of stars trickle free
Delivered exactly where you need to be
Greetings from paradise, glad you're not here
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11. |
RGB Chunks
06:07
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When the teacher ceases to teach, worshiper becomes worshipee
All gods bygone hurled unheard down a deep ravine
I don't have the energy for existential entropy
Once again midsummer sets me free
Cause of stress cauterized
Magic apple almost ripe
Inching towards the best of best lives
And it serves me fucking right
Thunder succulent, blood in the perfume
Tiger blood, dry ice in the ink
Blood diamonds shining solar off my molars
Blood bubbling up, chromablade bound to swing
A detour to calm, resin rings on my palm
The long way around, scenic route, never wrong
Become the beloved, nothing above
Nothing is done that cannot be outdone
Self-appointed people shepherd, champagne mink
I can lead you to the Fiji but it's up to you to drink
At the end autonomy's the ultimate overlord
The only altar to kneel at is yours
Multicolor coils combusting, shot of rainbow beams within
As these crystals spit unlimited tints
My palette double-infinite, mosaic of inspiration
Maybe it's Maybelline, maybe it's Paimon
Omnidescent worship session
Out with a blaze, punctuate the bloodline
Walk-in awakened, starseed overtaken
My Borazon will burns from sunrise to sunrise
Cults all the way down
Levitating minds synchronized in vibration
Evermirrored universe, improvement through looping
Walk-in awakened, starseed overtaken
Bloom and never stop blooming
As the spirit blasts out of the body
A crescent glow gushes forth, throbbing
Liftoach pandemonium, we welcome the end
Terminus utopian, born anew, we ascend
As the spirit blasts out of the body
A crescent glow gushes forth, throbbing
Liftoach pandemonium, again we begin
Terminus utopian, born anew, we ascend
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Potato Hate Explosion Bowling Green, Missouri
Potato Hate Explosion is a one-man experimental metalcore/cybergrind act started in late 2012.
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