Circle of Tyrants - South of Heaven lyrics

[Necro] I'm carvin' a carca**, I'm a starving artist Like Emerson, Lake and Palmer when they recorded Tarkus I'm a commando, knocking you out like Fernando Vargas Similar to Brando in Apocalypse I'll burn you like the eyes of Cyclops when he drops his shades You can't stop the blades You get crushed like you're in the back of a garbage truck... Now ya' just cartilage Mushed like the Battle of Carthage, my archers bring carnage Upon my arch enemies sacrifice like a Partridge Calico cartridges are a God's gift During beef, with 15 cats where 16 caps wouldn't do it I need at least 150 rounds to lay them all down dead forever Exposing their red fluid Boxes of bullets for coppers and oxes, obnoxious Rockin' a wool rich Arctic jacket with a doo rag over my optics Ratchet, Glock co*ked, ready for action Like Segal force you to pop lock till you fracture your bones, I manufacture The dopest narcotics to hit since crack hit the streets In capsules a few years after Blondie's "Rapture." [Hook: Necro] The flow is South of Heaven Satanic underground, d**h metal rap, progressive verbal shredding South of Heaven Street sh**, you know the steelo I'll be stabbing you in the jugular vein of your neck Like Pesci in the beginning of Casino [Mr. Hyde] I got a bad blood fetish, split open your lettuce And bust through your whole crew like Jerome Bettis The police dread us, we're sick and elusive Then put ma**acres on the channel 2 news clip Don't you slip, the tyrants are waiting For your downfall, to shove eighty blades in Straight up degrading, spittin' the hardest sh** you ever heard turned you into a carca** Marksmen's hand-guns clicking at random Empty out a clip then dip like a phantom The circle of serpents villains you worship We're hexing the Earth with curses and verses Ain't no stopping the doctrine of d**h I'm shocking like rocking an ox in your neck On the prowl stalkin', patiently hawkin' Sittin' on your couch waitin' for you to walk in Ambush attack with an axe in your back Drippin' red like a strawberry daiquiri, black I'll carve my name in a slain victim s*uts I abduct, get f**ed, and drip cum Change up the flow, k** every ho slow I hang around d**h like Brandon Lee's Crow The tyrants taint your headsets with d**h Bleed CD's and rape your tape decks [Hook] [Goretex] Industrial sludge, thuggin' for goons Buggin' out my jail b**hes stash and blastin' shrooms Acid too, dipped up juice from caskets Then I rock the venison mask catch 2 in your basket Reign in blood, the reason we take d**, the reason we rape nuns Medinah stay caked up, we laced up Young pig tails clipped for purchase Calling Fenriz, now we setting fire to churches Earth-less, stay up in the telly with nurses My verse will reconstruct the face tissue on virgins You know you heard of us, hit the cranium I'm just a quiet kid, brick to ya' uranium I see the haters in, f*ggot knapsacks Keep it real, '85 Exodus back patch Glenwood reps it, Howie with crack packs All eyes on me, turned fitteds to flap-jacks Marinate let the crack settle with rebels Satan get behind the money this is Black Metal The young wizard behind the wall of sleep Whatever my dreams, my mind's playin' tricks on me I'm mad homie These chicks wanna piss on me Stuffin' pills in my mouth, tie me up and kiss the beast Suicide Girls throwin' tit to me, it's infamy Ain't no mystery, it's misery, hit the symphony [Hook]