VERSE 1: ALZYMERZ
Prepare the sacrifice all virgins will be slaughtered for my appetite
grab a knife, stab and slice, hack em till their lacking life
packed on ice, bodies chilling to the lowest Fahrenheit
acolytes strap them to the alter where they have to die [bad word] rights stab you in the bladder like a Samaria
honour the gods they track you from the sky like satellites
Paradise, promised from the heavens just as advertised
Parasites vomit in your presence as this rapper writes
Wrap you in a fishing net, capture you and slit your neck
dripping down the steps of the pyramid this rivers red
witness death, snipping with my scissors we’ll disfigure heads
cigarettes pressed against your facial features simmer flesh
skin is red, switching [bad word] to a picket fence
insane without the O don’t forget it your a [bad word] Svet
I’ll leave you stressed like a Christian kid with Tourette’s 
Kiss of death, know my soul is darker then a Liqourette
 [bad word]  DARIO
Remove your organs in the black of night - SACRIFICE
Choose you for the [bad word] acts of passage rights - SACRIFICE
Feed you to the gods to fill their appetites - SACRIFICE
Leaving you to rot like that [bad word] Christ - SACRIFICE X2

VERSE 2: DARIO
Tell me do you fear God if Mir is the God of fear
God appears before me, tells me kill you with ungodly spears
Tearing out the heart, feel its fleeting beat inside my palms
Despite the psalms its like the Qur’an where Jesus is a lifeless pawn
No remorse believing what I’m doing like it’s Noah’s ark
So in part I killed the daemon so your soul departs
from your unholy body, open holes by loading shottys
it’s no Bacardi in my cup it’s blood from open bodies
The red liquid hits my lips it drips onto my kicks
the crowd roars in anticipation of my spit
I spray the blood across their faces as they lap it up
praying to their savour that the taste may even last a month
Paganistic, Satanistic call it what you will to them
because to them this plights a privilege to pilgrims
Indiana Jones showed us all a scene of sacrifice
but that’s the big screen to us this is a fact of life
 [bad word]  DARIO

VERSE 3: DARIO
I got the passion of the Anti-Christ to bash your crew to Barry White
Slash your crew for afterlife, sacrifice, snatch your life
catch you and smash you for Satan if their savage like
cause savage bites pray to God above but that ain’t right
Praying to the God below the Earth then I pass the pipe
I have to write morbid tales of death cause I’m black inside
Cold, cold hearted, lacking life, bring you back to night
standing in the alley, draped in black, in the blackest Nikes

VARSE 3: ALZYMERZ
Like Aztecs I stab necks decap heads and stab flesh
I rapidly rap as Arachnids attack ya’s
Your [bad word] like phallis, quit acting like Chatners
Quit nagging like Agnes, can’t dash like a fat kid
With magnums, my hatchets to rations to rashes
your lacking a gas mask, catch asthma from gases
get flashing like cameras, get stashed in my cabinet
your snack food for raptors, your bagged just like haggis
 [bad word]  DARIO