Golgotha
• Written by Deus
Is this a blind battle with Jesus Christ?
No, it ain't, an' I know it ain't, but this newcomer gonna get crucified.
Blind battle, you gonna lose your sight, lose your life;
Right about now, I'm stupid high, but I'll still merk you, leave you stupefied.
I'm letting loose of lines, press them and I'll hit you with the tool kit, Luci's Nine.
Doofus, any of the wolves prowling is ruthless, just tryna hunt down some wool shit.
Break a pool cue over ya fool head, guess now I need a new stick.
You're not even a day into this site, and ya need a new shtick.
You're foolish to even push out a battle request into this mess of corpses.
I'll eat your flesh, and wash it down with a glass of fresh squeezed endorphins.
I'm endorsin' partaking of death and horror, you're quite frankly fucking boring.
Don't give a fuck about anyone saying they make it rain, I leave it pouring.
I am chloroform suffocating a score of whores, you're cheesier than ICP's brand of horrorcore.
Sit back and watch, you best hit record, I'm killing you off, don't even need a sword.
I'm demon, ain't no point in praying for help from a savior, I am the lord.
I am the God, I have your bitch ripping her panties off, whenever I look at you,
I'm like, Goddamn, he soft. Your mom gave you hand-me-downs.
Now you can watch her jack me off, I'm spitting pitbull, attacks is raw.
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Deus
Member since November 2 2013