a spoon - meet me on the ave about noon Right on the corner, and bring Big Jack Horner" Well Jack Horner got his OWN corner (yeah) His own avenue, crew
fight showing is a rarity The rarity of me against my growing popularity Rappers won't rap, I'm forced to believe they scared of me But can no longer use the scape goat
smash ya up And it won't stop and I can't stop (?) Can erupt and it does had enough amateur? A rammin ya feel the goats horns slammin ya Ham it up every
oath I created the face of the goat unholy psalm to lead the souls blood means the pact with my lord cold winds of doom prevail 7 horns sing the prophecy
it with class Old man used to tell me "Son, never look back, Move on to the next case. Fold your clothes and pack." To the green horned chicken hoppers
A new age - of blazing fire Horned goat - fight for the throne Lightbearer - prince of power Singlem solis - the seal of the sun Under the sign of the
Black goat whit silver horns Sick and preverted smile on face Virgin lies naked on the altar Before an inverted crucifix Goat above Goat below Goat
kill the new born one for the goat Sodomise their god Cum in the holy chalice One by one the witches Drink the fiendish cum Obsculum obscenum The goat
to your inner God All born whores before God to serve Satan, with their lips morality confesses the weak Cunts turned to the master, goat horns profane
the nazarene Rites of scourge- immolated flesh Imbibe the sorrow storm of impiety A serpent entwined in the horns of the goat Of withered angels wretched
a piece of iron man woes hail to the fury hail to below hail to the horned one the goat that knows Satan's children looks like a goat Satan's child fly
burning coals like the demon goat on blackest wings oh your sight pierces me oh your sight is fire on my skin like the demon goat on blackest wings
Goat horned god Wandering free in the woodlands and mystical forests To thee I owe my manhood For thine sexuality is untamed ans pure Satyr-king for centuries
through to the skin The almadel shudders with the manifest form A serene and angular figure With the taste of menses rich on the lips The horned spirit
escape into the woods The intimacy of the darkness reveals the spirits strength reveals the twisted horns of the lord Demogorgon, the eldritch goat [
Between the sunset's bloodstained veil, Thy horned prospect reflects on me. The he-goat above - The she-goat below Cried through beads of mirrored tears
Endeavour O lilywhite goat Frail as a thicket of thorns With a collar of gold for thy throat A crimson bow for thy horns O lilywhite goat You made ma