Drink the blood of the priest as it flows from the altar Drink the blood of the priest as it flows to the grave Body of Christ it lays there before you
hate This is the power of will and of fate The power to kill the power to feel The power of blood the triumph of steel Greater that the power of a priest
Well the doctor keeps me waiting The blood in my brain The pain in my chest Oh Oh Oh Only happens when it's rainin The smoke in my lung The beer in my
[killah priest] The prophecies of a poor man end on a train Take his last breath Slumps over drops his last bit of change A mother pacing by her window
love um' either, My sword would drink the blood of an un-believer, My sword would drink the blood of an un-believer, My sword would drink the blood of
the biggest villians of them all I'm building with the children by the mall I hear the rumors saying "Priest be on some other shit Trying to unite the bloods
but there's no other way, to free them. Blackened are the Priests, of evil,drinking from their chalaces of blood,redeem them, Blackened are the Priests
Come listen to me and I'll tell you Things that will sicken your mind We drink the vomit of the priests Make love with the dying whore We suck the blood
eyes Come listen to me and I'll tell you Things that will sicken your mind We drink the vomit of the priests Make love with the dying whore We suck the blood
holy fellas Your halo'd better gleam, better gleam What of all those wayward priests? The ones who like to drink Do you suppose they'd swap their blood
beast, through lust and murder, by separating your torso with my claws, and devouring your heart and soul, I am one with Him blood we drink from
Left the priest and island bleeding on four leaf clover Then I crinkle enough of these slugs ( ? ) I'd rather be mugged to drink up a pint of his blood
the flames of hell preserved me for my life beyond the grave i drink the vomit of the priest, fuck the dying whore spill the blood of the beast and hold
They called me the man with the blood of Christ, Honesty But tonight I drink with heathens and the finest blasphemies In wine there's truth but in silence
that stuffed the boats On puffs of smoke,Im fuckin phenomenal What I think is logical, to you is physically impossible Take a blood drop from you, copy
ll make a good girl a cum dumpster sayin' don't wait set the razors to AKs and turn razors to grapes turn blood into wine with an insatiable taste drink
deep Useless to eat 200 pounds of rotten meat Shrink heads drink black milk collect black teeth Luminati tribal chief wear it as trophy piece My women are ornamented with a blood
