Hexxlord SATURN DEATH CULT - Transmissions: From An Ancient Evil lyrics

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Hexxlord SATURN DEATH CULT - Transmissions: From An Ancient Evil lyrics

[Intro:] 616 Holy Water Drip Demons in my whip [Verse:] Hostage situation, broke in a house that's vacant Bodies covered with them blankets, others left out bleedin' naked I'm just breathing in that hatred, conversing with the faceless Higher then a master mason, climb that ladder, call me Jacob Left hand fire, right hand covered in blood Double cup my holy water when i'm stalking through your hood Altar with the candles in that trap boy Left hand flex too much to handle, so they callin' me the BaphBoy Best to step ya whack a** back boy Disappear into the ether, I stay with that thunder clap, boy Blasting rod charge to your dome, conspire with them ghosts, when i'm feeling all alone I'll flip a brick just to cop your soul Every little bit of power digs me up out this hole I'll send them demons just to stalk your hoe They tell me where ya workin', now i'm creepin' in your home Flip phone to Baphomet, I got them hellions on the line Mix up that Holy Water, now i'm feelin' fine Saturn God of time, where you thinking you can hide Demons hangin' out my ride, and they dumpin on sight I'm feedin' off them tears that you cry I'm feeding off every f**ing lie I'm gettting stronger by the night, so don't go outside I just might end your life, cuz my crew dark side Flippin' sigils like they flippin' packs f** a pint of Act, I'll put them thought forms on your back f** cash, I dont need the racks, show me blood in the street Steady dripping through the cracks Your mommas waiting your never coming back Skinwalk attack, cuz you dont know how to act Hexxlord never bout the beef I rather let the spirits handle it, i'm grinding up your teeth Ancient evil creep, at the bottom of the sea Stay masked up, all these b**hes want a peek Stay ga**ed bruh, got me thinking i'm elite Got me thinking i'm a creep, magic from the O.G Scared f**boys can't handle me I thrive off catastrophe,Speaking on the mask Motherf**er that straight blasphemy Indoctrinate your b**h, and she sacrifice that a** to me Lets see what kind of evil, my magic Baph raps can bring 616 get back to me