The Peucharist

Album cover art for "The Peucharist" by Cage & Sam Hill

Cage & Sam Hill - Rap

The Peucharist

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Say when Say when Now... Praise the beast, the feast, where you get off Goth bitches show what you're worth and take all your shit off Dug the table up where those fags ate they last supper Where the Son sat is where I fucked her While we dine upside down, the eucharist Throw that shit up, then eat up the Peucharist When you open up your eyes, you see proof of this Since it's evil that you're hearing, show me what you do to this The pontif connects the poor like Nokia Pissed out the blood, shat out the hostia Make pigs fly, the drugs stop when hell freezes I'm high enough when I smack the shit outta Jesus A whore to me, but to you she's a goddess Don't give a fuck if I blow up like a jihadist Your lord shoulda wore a bag, but blew juice in her Now sing along with me, children of Lucifer Say Satanas, say when Say 6,7,8,9 say 10 Ya hate the pigs, but kneel to bacon Rain, snow, sleet, or hail Satan Not because I wanted to, because he chose us Hiked up the same piece of shit hill as Moses But didn't come back with rules in stone I came back down stoned, with tunes to zone Children of God, you will lose to fiction Or was it kid touchin' the reason for crucifixion? If you absorb the diction you're a quaint reader That should be crucified upside down like Saint Peter Use that priest as a trainer, not a monger Exercise my demons, make them stronger From the ground, through the cellar and the attic and Into the sky, the truth to burn down the Vatican Say Satanas, say when Say 6,7,8,9 say 10 Ya hate the pigs, but kneel to bacon Rain, snow, sleet, or hail Satan

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  • Cage