Season Of The Wench

Lyrics

[Intro] 350 people were used to witchcraft of the weaklings 885 of those for sale [Verse 1: AA] These cracks of boozes, the master chooses [?] bastard's clueless My suspicion of a legend is back to ruthless Ampholytic [?] catholics Or a dead end road, just let em go [?] the new wiggling falling sickness I'm sinfully unacceptable, kinda like bolding bitches Innocent victims are [?] in sale On my [?] to fail [?] God to Hell Am I taking everyone and the Christians in the pounds? So let me burn and I'll comе back to life Come back to front casting spells 'cuz I'm back from Hеll Snuff the righteous Leave 'em lifeless 'cuz death is priceless Behead the judge while he sniffs that white shit Shredded with rusty sharp farming devices Sliced and diced, I'm with that old school knife shit Carving A in your chest, so you know who's the nicest Murder's my price, bitch [Chorus: AA] No one knows what's in store Nothing grows anymore Blood flows for evermore It's the season of the wench Blessed are the undamned Lucifer shall stand It's the master plan It's the season of the wench [Verse 2: C1N1K1LL] It's Robert Englund, your [?] once C1N1K1LL is seeking I'm walking with fatal angels to slither within the demons [?] language and anguish is constantly underrated Crucifying a nun, holding the [?] Sailors betraying Satan 'cuz Mr. Balow's awaiting For the coffins and vague visions like Carl Sagan Witches get burned alive, christened up to the sky You don't wanna be pagans, Billy Graham's a disguise We're lots of fucking men who walk around with the pen Chatting a quarry verse, look in the book of dead Bruce Campbell opens the vandals reciting my evil babbles It's time to enchain the clerics are hidden within the panel Deleted, the undefeated, C1N1K1LL is conceded I'm vegan like a Norwegian, screaming without a reason The bloody gallows [?] over the southern cellos Sing it with Double A, [?] in [?] [Chorus] [Outro] [?], I will take from you your [?], your pride, eventually your soul