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Ghost The Satan Prayer

End Hear Our Satan Prayer Our Anti Nicene Creed Hear Our Satan Prayer For The Cuming Of Seed Hear Our Satan Prayer Our Anti Nicene Creed Hear Our Satan Prayer

isn't mine Judas must die for what he has done Satan's watching with his gun It's not me It's not me It's not me Father, Son and Holy Ghost Say your prayers

way when I lyricly slay Bring it on all my foes Mr. Shadow be the one that be killing mothafuckas Like told shove em all in holes Like a ghost i'ma hauncha

Down, gotta lay me down, down, down to sleep (Down, gotta lay me down) I pray to the Lord that A holy ghost bless my soul to keep (Pray to the Lord, my

A satanic dimension. Religious groups promise redemption in a new and different world. They tear you away from your family and friends and destroy your

[ Verse 1 ] On this flow, I'm like a ghost, My body's missing my only soul, Invaded by a mysterious host, It's got my craving waiting the savoring of

fly with me? Would die with me? Come and fly with me Come and die with me When the times are gettin' harder to get you high away You pray for better

May she wake in torment never to find Any kind of comfort in death May her lies satanic that corrupt even now Bring her back to confront me again These

bodies on her way Satan's whore, then you die, then you are going to die Have you seen the crucified, prepare to fucking die Jippijae, jee, jippijae joo... ghost