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GOAT / Possession

by ICE COLD

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GOAT 04:51
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ON THA LEFT HAND PATH, YO, I’M KEEPIN IT STREET WITH THE NECRORYHMES AND THE BLACKENED BEATS ALL THE FUCKEN SHEEP, HEAR THEIR WACKENED BLEATS SO MANY MUTHAFUCKAS JUST WALKIN MEAT NEED A SHEPHERD TO GUIDE THEM, GOD ALL UP INSIDE THEM LIKE A FAT COCK - OR WALKIN CLOSE BESIDE THEM TINY LITTLE SHEEPY, GETTING KINDA SLEEPY PRAYERS BEFORE BED THEN SILENT, NOT A PEEPY LITTLE BO PEEP FUCKEN OPEN YOUR EYES YOUR GOD IS DEAD – IT’S LUCIFER IN DISGUISE YOUR BOOK OF PRAYERS IS A BOOK OF LIES THERE’S ONLY ONE GOD – THA LORD OF THE FLIES ASTAROTH, THE BIG BLACK GOAT THE DAGGER AT YOUR HEART AND THE KNIFE AT YOUR THROAT THE LEFT HAND PATH, FEEL THE RISING TIDE AND PASS THAT DUCHIE PON THE LEFT HAND SIDE BANG YOUR HEAD TO THE BEAT COZ ITS SO HARD BURN THA CHURCH TIL THE CORSSES ARE SO CHARRED DON’T NEED NO TAROT OR OUJI BOARD BREAK YOUR NECK TO THE RHYTHM OF THE GOAT LORD G. O. A. T IT’S NOT A DRILL, YO, THIS IS FO REAL, YO DON’T BE SO SILLY, YO, THIS SHIT CAN KILL, YO NEED A FAMILIAR? GET YOURSELF A BLACK CAT OR A BLACK RAT, OR A BLACK TOAD IN YOUR BACKPACK IT’S A FACT, YOU’RE WALKING ON THE LEFT HAND TRACK NO GOING BACK, ONCE YOU FUCK AROUND WITH THE BLACK BLACK MAGIC, BLACKENED BEATS, BLACK RHYMES THAT’S WHY LUCIFER’S THE GREATEST OF ALL TIME BANG YOUR HEAD TO THE BEAT COZ ITS SO HARD BURN THA CHURCH TIL THE CORSSES ARE SO CHARRED DON’T NEED NO TAROT OR OUJI BOARD BREAK YOUR NECK TO THE RHYTHM OF THE GOAT LORD G. O. A. T
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Possession 03:59
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GREEN SMOKE, TELLTALE SIGN OF WITCHCRAFT MEAN TOKE, ALL UP IN YOUR BITCH ASS WEED SMOKE, BLAZIN AND HAZIN AMAZING, UNIFIES THE MIND WITH SATAN AND LATENT POWERS ARE AWOKEN WHEN THE DEVIL’S WEED IN YOUR RITUAL IS SMOKIN BLAZE IT LIKE THE FIRESTORMS OF HELL RAZE IT IN YOUR BLACKENED MAGIC SPELL AND PASS THAT MUTHAFUCKA TO THE LEFT HAND SIDE HEAVY MAGIC POWERS CANNOT BE DENIED DEMONIC RED GLOW TO THE EYES ANOINTED IN THE WISDOM OF THE FLIES WHERE THERE IS SMOKE THERE IS FIRE [UNINTELLIGIBLE] CHRIST-DENIER FILLING UP THE SOUL LIKE IT FILLS THE LUNGS CLIMBING DOWN THE LADDER 666 RUNGS DOWN INTO THE PIT, SMOKE ALL AROUND [UNINTELLIGIBLE] THAT SHIT WITH A BUBBLING SOUND SATAN’S ALWAYS LIT, IT’S A NEVER-ENDING SESSION NOW YOU KNOW THE REASON WHY THEY CALL IT “POSSESSION” WHERE THERE IS SMOKE THERE IS FIRE [UNINTELLIGIBLE] CHRIST-DENIER

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ORIGINALLY RECORDED IN MID 2017
UNRELEASED IN ANY FORM UNTIL NOW

LYRICS INCLUDED
SOME WERE FORGOTTEN AND UNINTELLIGIBLE
SEE HOW YOU CAN DO

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released February 10, 2018

A DEMON SHIZZEEN:
BLACKENED PHAT
DEVIL SPIT

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