Church of Misery, blaze the red harvest upon arrival, transcend it to the Peruvial, with ritual fire
They picture me Satan's wiz gimme power more for my desire, Prostitute Disfigurement, burn your witch in the red fire, it's the charred flesh, crematory'll get to the shire
They never catch me slippin', they got dead dogs of me sniffin' like whose morgue is this? With bodies stacked up to the kitchen, whose law is this? Dr. Giggles with perfect incisions
I took a match to religion, like the ancient Mayans did, I grabbed the llama for sport, show me your alliances
They're hidden here, co-manifest thoughts, four-dimensional, call me Trevallo 'cause I'm never really conventional
You can come and report of a Nunslaughter, terribly eviscerated, hospital beds in tombs and fumes incinerated
Witness disposing program ain't nothin' greater, I redefine gore on my physical mutilator
Fillin' them coffins with virgins fillin' 'em most with detergent, 24 hours 'til we blow the subversion
Got bombs in empty skyscraper that's from terror that's working, they see me lurkin', splurgin' on bombs and wire vests, this world is law, 2016 the final death