Kreepy X - Black Ma** lyrics

(Verse 1: Stitch Mouth) It's a funeral for God, welcome to the black ma** Desecrating God's temple with broken shards of stained gla** Self mutilation rituals performed by individuals Wearing dead goat heads etching penticals Into your palms writing psalms on the walls with sh** Pulled from infant's entrails and Smeared on tits Convents of Satanic Witches tripping on LSD Covered in human feces having orgies Offering virgins to the baphomet Drink the wine, murder all divine, place their genitals on the shrine Sip from the silver chalice, sacreficial goat piss Tilt your head back, take a swallow, open up and hiss Callin' out the serpent to arise from hell's depths To attend the closed casket and pay his disrespects Over the PA blasting Christ, raping, black metal Light a candle for the sinners give their praise to the devil (Chorus) Funeral for God The black ma** Welcome to the funeral for God Welcome to the black ma** Celebrating sacreligious suicide in goats blood Acid rain is falling down and Christians get their throats cut Bloody baptism's and aneurysm's with c**aine Another one dropped off the train, damn you should have seen his brains Black magic rituals, mixing blood with alcohol Holy moshpits in the church, "God is dead" wrote on the wall Pentagrams and Ouija boards, devilish b**hes getting crunk Pa** around the collection plate so everyone can give a f** Fire's falling from the sky, all the angels soon will die Black, black level five, hallelujah God resigned Bow your heads and pray to Satan, better yet don't pray at all Treat this like "Headbanger's Ball" shake your brains out through your skull Manifest is anarchy, for your savior is a war Jesus christ abandoned you and left you with his filthy who*es f** 'em all and take 'em down with every last a**ault All hail Ungod the leader of your new occult (Chorus) Funeral for God The black ma** Welcome to the funeral for God Welcome to the black ma** (Verse 3: Kreepy X) I give a f** about a funeral I'd just as soon let the muthaf**a hang and dangle There ain't no praying to God, and I prescbibe The antidote for everyone to keep him from staying alive Where them Christians at, come see your father Bleeding from the holes in his wrist, the Stigmata Don't bother trying to fight, I got your whole village damned With pentagrams in your face, virgin b**hes getting raped Right in your face, inverted cross embedded Slaughter all the children and nuns get beheaded Regret it? I'd never. I'm f**in with black magic I'll dip you in boiling water, you're burning, i'll laugh at it I've had enough of religious b**hes, i'm callin' it quits And I know who got my back, KGP and my homie Stitch Biblcal tongues, we speak with it, so make way All hail Kreepy X, black ma**, father's day (Chorus) Funeral for God The black ma** Welcome to the funeral for God Welcome to the black ma**