Feeast

Lyrics
[Intro] Human flesh cut off from the corpse of the poor victim in order to be eaten later *French* We also found a plate containing the remains of a meal with pieces of cooked human flesh [Verse 1: Billy Obey] (Yeah) Random thoughts and I'm lost in the shuffle Billy Obey, toss me the shovel Kill 'em with composition, sit and just stop and listen I'm feeling optimistic on drugs and they not prescription You shitty no pot to piss in, I rock with the odd and different Became an abomination, I pray with the congregation We praise in the conversation of haters, the culmination It ain't what you thinking, it's domination the combination Two camps, kill 'em with concentration Everyday all day, never murder in moderation Herb I constantly blaze it, words be stomping your face in Like the curb for sure when I write a verse and complacent My mind a blur, sick and decidedly I'll never find a cure A knife where your vitals be, and I'm rightfully taking [?] [Chorus: Billy Obey] Your demise I envision, every line and incision Bodies at the dinner table dine with the victims We 'bout to feast (Feast) On the top, bottom, and everything in between (Feast) Your demise I envision, every line and incision Bodies at the dinner table dine with the victims We 'bout to feast (Feast) On the top, bottom, and everything in between, motherfucker Your demise I envision, every line and incision Bodies at the dinner table dine with the victims We 'bout to feast (Feast) On the top, bottom, and everything in between, motherfucker [Verse 2: Joe Black] Illuminati turn your body into blood sauce I'm mowing everything fingertips to tongues off Gone for a minute but we back now like mad cow Leave your brain half out like your name was Pascow If I black out, you'll get stabbed down While the sad clown plays a violin in the background Flames are my living place, pain's my occupation, in patience That doctor's waitin', Hell's my operation, Doctor Satan Abomination, what abomination no accommodation prognostication, devastation, got a revelation God was on vacation, pre-meditation Murderous medication, I got determination To see your termination, I'm a Pagan no amen Above so below Sew the severed head of a dove on a crow Pass out to pass on and then you're passed through That's why I stabbed you, I'm sorry but I had to I'm controlled by the fetus I'm attached to Tattoo words in a cross across my eyeball I tried suicide, guess that's my fault [Chorus: Billy Obey] Your demise I envision, every line and incision Bodies at the dinner table dine with the victims We 'bout to feast (Feast) On the top, bottom, and everything in between (Feast) Your demise I envision, every line and incision Bodies at the dinner table dine with the victims We 'bout to feast (Feast) On the top, bottom, and everything in between, motherfucker Your demise I envision, every line and incision Bodies at the dinner table dine with the victims We 'bout to feast (Feast) On the top, bottom, and everything in between, motherfucker Your demise I envision, every line and incision Bodies at the dinner table dine with the victims We 'bout to feast (Feast) On the top, bottom, and everything in between (Feast) Your demise I envision, every line and incision Bodies at the dinner table dine with the victims We 'bout to feast (Feast) On the top, bottom, and everything in between, motherfucker Your demise I envision, every line and incision Bodies at the dinner table dine with the victims We 'bout to feast (Feast) On the top, bottom, and everything in between, motherfucker Your demise I envision, every line and incision Bodies at the dinner table dine with the victims We 'bout to feast (Feast) On the top, bottom, and everything in between, motherfucker Your demise I envision, every line and incision Bodies at the dinner table dine with the victims We 'bout to feast (Feast) On the top, bottom, and everything in between (Feast)
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Credits
- Writers
- Billy Obey
- Joe Black (AXE)