Verse 1 Im stabilzed and suffering through a convulsion My bonez are shaking, and my stomachs aching about human consumption Mr cannibal, the hannibal Cooking babies on bbq, to habitual the mannequin, the cataclym And how far will i go? Devils are vomiting, angels are suffering Everytime my semen starts buffering Fish head and a tiger skin propelling natural spirit Communicating with an orb about unatural eucharists It tells me i got to vomit blood, god damn orb! I impulse goat semen, in the name of cacao For the cataclysm prophecies, indicting barking dogs Lesson learned, i should never f** with those orbs! Meanwhile, i transform into a unicorn, late at night Flying for no reason, shapeshifting in the morning daylight Finally ive had enough, so i bbqed myself without dying For all eternity Too much pain. my soul coudn't take it and left my body Verse Verse 2 Reincarnation on progress, lifes bidding for another chance I evolved into a mannequin, with a limb stunked on my a** Walking freely and naked, desisting pslams Werewolf cursed, because ive been repulsing orbs 3 am, all alone in the dark, naked and dirty Devils getting cooked inside my mentality Half cobra,half mannequin Nothing to do, but to disect my own skin with razorblades Ive had enough for real, I'm burning bibles Mutilating myself until i raise meningitis Bible pages on my dick, and vomit leaking from nose Got me horny and thinking about alienated bones Energizing free man, biting skulls of lubricants All over my a**, running from cataclysms The mystical know art, of the vomitation Preludes mannequinism, into a new level of suffocation