B-Tite - Demonic Possession lyrics

(Wicked Sick Productions) [Skit] [Verse 1: Lord Infamous] BLAY! Lord apex predator Creep into menaced terrarium sea With the razor sharp teeth When I sever the body The blood starts the feedin' frenzy And I strip all the bones off your meat Furious rapper the Keyser Soze Call me Scarecrow Blade I'm a hybrid, part human Part of the vampire race My fangs into your jugular veins I drain your plasma empty mane Standin' in the pentagram of candles Lights aparts to the stars Sacrifice bodys BLAY! ... limbs with cannibalism Eat heart, cook the liver Lord Lecter, Scarecrow Dahmer Star five flesh like (?) Hunter [Verse 2: Dosia Demon] Dosia Demon, Wicked Sick Clicked up with Lord Infamous Creepin' from the underground Mane we are so villainous f** the trunk, you're in a dungeon I caught you slippin' all alone Now it's too late to watch your back I'm with my demons in the zone It's your time to meet the reapers Close your eyes if you are scared I got you shakin' full of fear This Devil Shyt can't be compared There's no way to escape the fate Like he who walks behind the rose Feel the wrath of a tortured soul I'm crossing out now love my vows [Verse 3: Phrozt] Demons take over me, visit control of me Snatching humans souls on holy punishing Don't look for something that's spiritual Some kinda miracle from above god that is (?) I (?) with satan, anticipatin' With pentagrams in grave the dead have awaken The lost of forsaken (?) you all die I'm snatching your souls with the Tec and Devil Shyt you hatin', f** all the begging I study the arts of demonic possession Pop pills but I'm stressin' I went through depression ... your fate that I'm testing With satan controlling me Writing lost scriptures People are disease and I hope (?) Pour d**h into the mixture Like a Van Gogh picture As I'm reading satanic literature [Verse 4: Nightmare] I'm terrorizing every park, every street Every hood that I f**in' hit I got no time for you b**hes I'mma murder me a snitch and Toss you in the f**in' ditch A one-eight-seven in the mist I won't resist to chop you up And throw your body in a trunk I'm full of hatred but I waited For this time to come up on 'em ... in the hood So what will you do I'm in your face With the shades, take up satans place I got my army right behind me as a demon ... I got no reason for this murder f** you in there's a (?) Life is getting shorter One by one I take you b**hes out [Interlude] [Verse 5: B-Tite] I'm possessed by demons And they're fiendin' for my insides No one hears me screamin' When I'm gleamin', I'm so terrified (?) we (?) and when I'm fully possessed I grab my Tec, my vest Then I lose my conciousness Satan in the fist I reach down through the depths of hatred Bitterness and perversion It's for certain that I'm hurtin' I got fallen angels workin' For me on the other side Hell is on the rise Keepin' bodies mummified Everyones d**h to be glorified [Verse 6: Seer the Reaper] Whaaat! Seer The Reaper is the essence Of a diabolical microphone k**a Y&D! Finna be takin' it over like a Triple Six, a ma**acre Occupy yo body for the winter Can't u get the picture when you creepin' In a dark mothaf**in' abyss Creepin' through dimensions, unknown, don't be afraid Cursed for eternity as long as they don't cast me out this b**h You a slave or a hideous monster up in a grave I'm an evil demon that will take you to a cave Use your blood for a spell then you will decay We dont play, got the gauge, it's all about the chase Spirits in my body finna make me catch a case Visions horrifying and they right 'fore my face God awful portraits of devilish taste Unspeakable horrors of hell They wanna destruct and possess anyone in they way Yeahhh