Divine Horrah
[Verse 1]
The lighthouse in the fog
Up the stairs with the chainsaw
Near the old lodge
Left brains on the wall
Blood stains on the floor
Rainfall
Empty gas station store
Zombies awake from the morgue
Hide in the cemetery
Feels like you been here before
The man in the window with a headless hog, headless dog
He peers through the window, pulls down the shade
You become afraid
Look down, there's a plot with an open grave
Thе headstone says your name
You back up slowly with chеst pains, reoccurring migraines
Try to explain the unexplained
Welcome to my plane
I arrive with a cane, dressed in all red
“Please call me Mister Ree, I guess you are dead”
I saw his ghost freeze as I started counting heads
“Mr. Howell, you was found on the bed with a body full of lead
You were with a chick, she was hung from a spread
Someone got into your shed”
His face felt faint, he turned pale then blue
Said, “I can’t recall… what did I do?”
He said, “this is not happening, this can't be”
I said, “come with me so you can see a better view
Just us two standing over his dead body
He said, “now I recall it was me and the chick
We stumbled into the lobby, kinda sloppy
It was after this party, about 4 in the morning
Rain was pouring
I remember the strange look in the eye of the doorman
Then we… then she…
Wait, it was you, it was your eyes”
Then swarms of flies came out of my flesh as it turned to black ashes
It's sorta divine, the horror devise
Spirit from body, slaughter the swine
Turn water to wine
Now fall into line
Turn back, turn to salt, fine grind
It’s all in the mind
Close encounter of the fourth kind
[Verse 2]
I write grim tales of chem-trails
My recorder feels like a movie from Jordan Peele
Give you more than chills
The suspense as the horror build
It's intense as the more I kill
It's the reign before you kneel
I'm the lord on his throne
Feel with your kidney stones
Skies misty, Sherlock Holmes
Eye lift as the ox with the octave tone
That's Katie's baby
Ring around the rosie
Don't bring around the Hopi
Gold wings around the old priest
Holies of holies
First astronauts came to the church of Antioch
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