Six Lyrics[Intro]
The fuck is that? (I don't know)
(You don't know, we don't know)
Get off me! (Get off me!) GET OFF ME!
[Chorus]
Six was a little mad creature (creature)
Crawled up on the arm of a preacher (preacher)
Put its fucking fangs to his veins (veins)
Hear the preacher man pain, motherfucking insane
[Verse 1]
Consumin' the [?] holy priest, is he dead and deceased?
Or is he castrating the sleep when there's no one nowhere?
And now you see the spider moving and crawling on his skin
Thе preacher tried to say is: "[?] my [?] handyman"
[?] anothеr sin is [?] bleed and die
The prophets call me or am I dead, it must be suicide
Blood pours from his eyes as the [?] begin
Release the ravenous poison deep into a [?] I scan
Recite battery acid burning through his fucking veins
The preacher tried to move but [?] feeling through his legs
The nearly time he tried to scream [?] dream
He sees the son of Satan falling upon this guillotine
[?] the pain drops, heads drop
The pain finally stops, as he went in a shop
The way he's gettin' now blue
Cuz they [?] can't do nuttin' on his back, while the spider attacks
You can't move, you can't walk, you can't see
You can't talk, you can't see, persist God
You can't [?] fuck
Can't breathe, you can't fight
You can't lie another life
You can't live a life of God
You can't live, you must die
Die, please, die, I bet you can't
Till this spider's crawling on above his head, fangs bloody red
He's always being slow, into the church house
[?] burn for the dead rats on the floor
He sees the Bible on the altar as he [?] on
Red knife [?] inside the bread, is it blessed or what?
Who gives a fuck cuz he's kinda still burned and high
The spider [?] to a [?], now the shit survived
The bible burning for the masses [?] the preacher God
Ashes to ashes, in God we trust to fuck
Six one to the side, does it feel [?] smoke?
[?] the bullets [?] long stroke like a dying nun
All he can see is the statue of Jesus Christ
And the [?] another visionary precious wife
Cuz vision turns black, this fire burns his hair
You tryna take his last breath but there's nothing there
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
Insane for life, and now six for death
Another six for Satan, another six for sex
Mutilated [?] of the spider survives
Eating rats in lunch for the life of Christ
Evil n sins, my sins n evil, I'm burning God
I'm speaking of spiders, then the hellraiser neglects ya
He watched me everyday to the set of my wickedness
The tarantula of death, now he's dead, he'll play with six
