Crispy Innovators

I'm not from concentrate

I'm from the honest days of

Robbing chains and bombing trains

I operate differently: me and them

Are not the same

There is no law except the law of the beast

And the beast choose war over peace

Until all are deceased treachery is a virtue

Your best of friends'll turn to

Enemies and hurt you

Discredit you and curse your mother or God

Escape past lies through heaven's gate

Son of Saddam raped another mans

Wife on her wedding day

Police massacres to chiba traffickers

The beast is after us

The reaper laughs at us

Peeing through catheters

Shit through colostomy bags

After violently stabbed

Vegetables connected to respirator tubes

Until the very end

Until the light is gone at

The end of the tunnel

Delivering death to everything and everyone

That ever loved you quotable madness

Socially anxious soldier assassins

Skull full of maggots and a

Soul full of anguish

Fresh out the box, crispy innovators

Pull out in busy elevators

And spark shootouts on escalators

Fire AK's from fire escapes

And rock the stage like a

Live grenade and got paid listen!

They sought to overpower me

Let the sickness in me just devour me

Listening to Bathory with Billy in the Bowery

The shotgun pump and the raw white empower me

Me Cult Leader and Slaine careless alchemy

I'm more hungry now cause I

Have another mouth to feed

Trying to kill this motherfucker

Operation Valkyrie

When Crypt got sick everything

Went south for me

Now this motherfucker got better and

He out with me fuck whoever doubted me

All of y'all are gone

And y'all can't overstand how

It's Apocryphon of John

Worshiping the energy and honoring the storm