Rozz Dyliams - Wretched lyrics

[Ghostemane] Coming from another realm I'm a work of fiction and I'm never coming back I'm running back into the mind of Howard Lovecraft plague mask in the back gas is irrelevant I'm traveling on fuel from the shadow of Hephaestus flames Crafting a blade for me so I may faithfully Run up in to WBC and Decapitate anything that I see Funny how ignorance makes me so mean Like When a mothaf**a believe anything he read or See on TV Knee deep into propaganda better pop a hand of xans If you're too p**y to handle your life like a man I Can't relate I'm on another plane Can somebody tell me how to live and breathe and die a mortal way Ima lost cause really Hey Never gna wanna belong pardon while I burn sage Everything I read leads me to believe maybe one day Ima be apart of something so much greater than me When I perish Get the kerosene and Burn me to oblivion but don't make a scene I need privacy so the prophecy may be complete and i merge with the mages of ethereality Count on me when I am finally free I will watch you while scrying in the sea [Rozz Dyliams] Underground catatonia I found a scroll in Rome from a secret map I found in Macedonia f** this music, I don't got the time to even hate cause I got secret service people from the Vatican approachin bruh Whatchu tellin me? Ill shoot an apple off your wifeys head and miss And hit the b**h in the head like William lee A murderous 8th dimension night breed k**a Dylan be Clip on my hip and the chip on my shoulder Turned into the monster that's next to me Bloodline illuminati 666 lizard people all around me man Rozzy really bout to take a trip to North Korea And come back a brand new man Coming back and foundin Dylananastan To build a wall to separate me from the stans b**hes wanna hold my hand but they dont even know about the demo of my favorite band Dylan got the stamina to keep it goin 90s baby getting buck like Pretty Tony I don't got no time for phony rap baloney We gone f** the b**h and have a ceremony Mask on face, weapons in my place A hundred million bodies Ima concentrate Anybody with a cheerful disposition Who believe in heaven might just meet their fate Dylan throw it, tell the b**h to go wide f** around, participate in homicide From sea to shining sea, a Christian holocaust A pagan neo-judaistic genocide Yesterday, I got so fumin angry that I stabbed myself, in the thigh, with a fork Whatchu know about the wretched wicked sh**? Like the atrocities of Malachi York Busted and dusted, like an angel that just lost its way And we all gone die anyway so f** it, mane Mind gone straight lost in a fog of haze Two brothers from the housing authority Came to take your kids and dogs away