The Buttress - S3- Temperance (Evocation by- Lehava The fire witch of the North) lyrics

[The bu*tress] I invoke you great arch angel my boss. Lord of fire. I intrude you to preside over this right of consecration. May your angel ?? guide my sense upon the path. May he guide me to the seraph. Glorifier, the blessing of the Almighty. Invest this dagger, the sacred powers of virtues, whereby I may perform the operations for which it is designed Yo. Yo You pimpin', I'm different I drop liquid 'sid tablets like Syd Barrett did Visions of burning infants in their carriages I got papers, psyche records, like get it, I wake out of it I'll split his bayliss quick All I want to do is embarra** him And catch bodies, like toilet water during miscarriages Inherently I dumb out like six generations of mixed marriages Once that sun go down, blunt soaked viles and son goes wild I turn up and cut throat smiles I clutch toast for gun codes filed Dust whole styles I'll punch you in the f**ing face so hard I'll give the back of your head a front profile I'm not leaving 'til someone's headless Look at my face, you'd think I pop heaters unexpected I'mma catch a body on cam, probably leave this one arrested You ain't see me come in with no b**hes, I Scott Peterson all my exes Wow that's not..No offense.. to those.. (and she's looking at me like..)