k**ah Priest - The Virgin Pt.1 lyrics

[k**ah Priest] 'The Virgin' carried by four Rabbis' The arrow fly, hit the painting Portrait cries, the view on the paint changes Looks toward the enemy's castles The cannons explode, they're hit by their own shrapnel's The view on the paint changes again Looks toward the other end Opposing army starts suffering Disease's the d**h of their Caesars Believers of 'The Virgin', turban wrapped I walk whole in the urban map I now possess the portrait from the 1400's I lift the cloth and right to her face Crush grapes, stern in my vase I put the curse on you rappers Disaster - meet y'all at daybreak Funerals flooded wit brothers, the Reaper at their wakes I turn 'The Virgin' towards them to destroy them Spoiled limbs fall off, their eyes close, they die slow When I expose them to 'The Virgin' [Chorus: k**ah Priest] Hail Mary full of grace Help me lead my enemies toward their graves If they follow - sleepy hollow May they walk the path creepy shallow d**h is certain once they meet 'The Virgin' [k**ah Priest] Rappers I tatted unto my skin So I'm Leviathan with the iron pen Angels will burn, Hell will freeze I impale emcees once they stare at 'The Virgin' Blackness emerging with nightmare Blood drip from his right ear Cotton mouth, feet go numb I start rotting out, have y'all forgot about The Priest and 'The Virgin' My page there is engraved My pen is a Cherubim And crossover, cross back as a Seraphim I sever limbs, tear off skins, beware of him He who possess 'The Virgin' [Chorus x2] [k**ah Priest] Castles wit skull walls, thrones made from emcees' bone I sit alone inside this dome Carpets made from dead flesh of emcees who want it next My haunted hex, pentagram flow My hologram souls inside of Pandora's Box Just torture, y'all watch - the portrait I push swords thru limbs, none of y'all live Guns to ya wigs, my wizardry is witchery I turn emcees on spics, watch 'em frica**ee From the sea century Come one from behind the Sun, the Devil and God, and one name I came to bring the metal and rod and some chains Thy come to bring y'all under the Earth While y'all under the curse of 'The Virgin' From the furnace, Priest, I speak dark words Grave sentences, a fake entrance 9th Templar, remember I sent ya From my cloak, my dagger, rapper's Justinian Niger Rider, dust enter inside your skeleton Spider crawls up outside ya, burn with fire DO NOT DISTURB 'em; he has the curse of 'The Virgin' [Chorus]