(I was involved in building another base onto, inside of Dulce New Mexico which is Los Alamos Laboratory. It's a biological laboratory. In the southwest part of the Archuleta Mesa, we built an underground facility a better part of 3 cubic miles hollowed out underground.) [Phil Schneider speaking] [Jak Tripper] I'm at the Owl About to throw in the towel like dryer bins Limbs I hide 'em in barrels Stiff disemboweled, remove your bowels Smelling like moving bowels VW Beetle on the prowl, Theodore Cowell Rape kit, acidic mouthful Puffing that foul Escape mental health council Murder a whole house then stay with the bodies in the household Barrel in a feds mouth like a snorkel Back from a Dead Show Bracelet still on like I support troops Lock horns I'll torch you I'm spaced out like alien abductee support groups Intense like Pakis and pipe bombs packed deep in airport rooms Blak Church no hardcore group Sign me I'm worth 4-2 So I can push Bundy's whip like Korn do (Was sitting a seven foot tall alien grey. The stench was worse then the worst garbage can you can imagine. The the person was ab..entity was absolutely horrible, I didn't waste any time I reached for my pistol, at that time I was an engineer, I didn't have time to carry all the folderol of one of these big sub machine guns, that all the Sea Spray and the Yellow Fruit..) [more from Phil Schneider] [Coal Cash] You're smart to fear it, drinking spirits til my liver explodes Decompose you wither while I'm pissing out a river of souls I grow bitter so I spit a cloud of k**er bees Emcees get disemboweled, bug out filling mouths with millipedes Gorilla steez with chimpanzees going ape sh** Quick as my pimp hand bleeds mother nature shaking platelets We take trips on spaceships raping martian c*nt Pillage with Spartans, arson the village like I'm sparking blunts Carving out lunch bloody chunks of cerebral gore I tour through your people like Dessert Eagles in Medieval war I more lethal than thinking measles when it's smallpox I rock the upheaval the reason people keep their doors locked Sawed off the top of your melon, dug through your cerebellum You're yelling while being chewed, feeding this brain food to felons We're dwelling in the basement kept adjacent to torture rooms Liquify your corpse yo why do you think I brought the spoons We walk the moon looking like Creatures from the Black Lagoon Feeding on human snacks strapped to our backs in burlap cocoons Contract the lunacy I'm a tribune with impunity Inhumanly hungry consuming countries and communities No immunity for epidemics that we orchestrate The hate that we foster would make authors want to pull off their face With straight torture any pauper who thinks they offer more We bore through causalities with battle sprees that never lost a war (He kept saying I have lots to tell you, I only scratched about one percent of it. He said I want to put it all on record. "Yeah it's too bad we don't have that.." It's too bad we never got to it. "Yeah.")