Coal Cash - k** Crowley (Octahedron) lyrics

[Coal Cash] We war with wicked Wiccan witches, warlocks and wizards And it isn't getting better from the spread of metaphysics Behead a lizard, send John Edwards a visit Tell L. Ron if he held on that Hell wants his business f** Jehovah's Witness, a sickness worse than rabies Crazy for your accord, the Lord ain't living in Pleiades Sacrificing babies, sick Satanic mediums Bleeding from an*l probes in the Grove made by Bohemians Transgender deviants main ingredient to the fruit cake Menticide applied like the Fluoride in your toothpaste The youth waste their brain on h**n c**aine Til there's holes in their brain like Kurt Cobain, work the pain Burst in flame like crosses at Klan rallies Where V for Vendetta spoke quotes from Aleister Crowley The malice of Cali in the valley of magic wands Where Harry is Crowley, and Crowley a Jahbulon The Babylon mystery, a history delirious Isis the Eastern Star,is Ishtar the bars are (Sirius/serious) Mysterious periods of pinnacle pyramids Subliminal signals, geometrical myriad Imperious criteria, ulterior motives Foreboded to convince me what Da Vinci encoded Devoted providence, confidence in the trinity Dan Brown's a f**ing clown trying to strip his divinity Turn your a** to a chimney, trying to live to infinity While Walt Disney washed your brain in cryogenic pa**ivity Hermetically came the change, rearranging our nation To become the new Atlantis, commandments of Francis Bacon I'm Psycho Mantis out to switching controllers But Coal's the polar shift, only eclipsed by the solar f** the Ayatollah, I flow a soul of the Spartans Spitting arson when I rap blow up a track like Jack Parson [Tones] Behead the leader of the hermetic order Singeing flesh with the scent of aurora I'll give you aura, hold the skull of a warrior It's straight torture, modern day slaughterer Ion or Isis, the Horus They never saw us invade the fortress, create the book of the lawless It's rise of the living dead, the ghost of formless We are back for your soul, we gonna take all this Thelemite workin my mystics indigenous Changing the wordin of cla** A suspicious When I notice the focus is soulless religious And conspicuous regardless of dissidence Osiris times a deity next to peace surrounded by Satanic worship, threat from the east 666 exists we deaded the beast I got some lost words from the men that were released Cloaked in sheep covered in the children's d**h Til a silver bullet or a stake injure my flesh Lon Milo Duquette brought it into the west I'm taking what's right by giving you what's left It's the blood of the innocent, lay across your grave Ordo templi orientis know you born slave Control some, in dispense portions and graves Bones of the dead is the only way the floor is paved The evil forces connecting negative energy Gather around us in expressions of deviltry People saying devils infected their memory They can never be close enough to get it mentally A secret society with a series of degrees Dark initiation rituals appear how it seems Ceremonies that turn all your fears into screams They want to see through your eyes and hear in your dreams They plotting to k**s us, they attack the words Infiltrated the Gnostic Catholic church They cryogenically freeze your seeds after birth They want us gone or owned whatever happens first They hid the truth, now you can't remember how Sort of like Crowley molesting at the Boleskine House Once the doors close, you're never getting out You can climb up the ladder but you're never getting down Reading the confessions out loud to the heavens At a true equinox tilted axis to descendants Blessing; remembrance of only herb sessions Using words against them as the murder weapon Shaitan's minions came to slay and maim Instead film Zeppelin's "This Song Remains The Same" You can only own the f**ing lane, I ain't ever played the game We here to change the brakes and break the chains