Awaiting the Hour (feat. Killah Priest)

[Verse 1: Killah Priest]

Killah, Priest

ILL BILL, what up?

Uh, uh, uh, uh

The gladiators here; Septimius Severius

The stage is a colosseum, skull and bone mausoleum

Also they play my rhymes, art museums

Where I display my dark Gothic teachings

You can see 'em, my rhyme forms from mind storms

Lyrics are blizzard, no signs of warmth

Children behind the corn, big silver rosary beads

Clothes underneath my feet

Thick scent, of patchouli oil

Blessed dry hemp inside aluminum foil

Tattered arm, slow motion when I walk back ’round

You hear the Vatican songs, hymns, from the Catholic cons

Master my psalms, black skies, Rabbis

Bats fly followed by my entrance

Splendid vengeance venting, relentless

Vintage, rhymes, bless, blood, splash guts

Flash to cannon of ash, the aftermath, after life, is grim

Light turns dim, you grab the mic again

You hermaphrodites will grin

I was born from two Seraphims, pleased the Nephilim

Genesis Six, chapter, guess again

The Son of God, had sex with, His daughters

Blessed, name was Walter

Second quarter, I'll bring you all to the altar

Prepare for slaughter, and the offering

Aristoph Christ cross in the sling, of David

Amen Ra, in the haunting bars

I spit Egyptian mysticism

I'm more disturbed than Richard the Third

This is the word

[Chorus: ILL BILL]

I’m a Slayer album personified

Holocaust, Columbine

"This is ILL BILL" "Killah Priest, huh"

I'm a Slayer album personified

Holocaust, Columbine

"Soldier from the slum" "The illest shit"

I'm a Slayer album personified

Holocaust, Columbine

"This is ILL BILL" "Killah Priest, huh"

I'm a Slayer album personified

Holocaust, Columbine

"Soldier from the slum" "The illest shit"

[Verse 2: ILL BILL]

Undead cannibals unleashed for the people feast

I roam with scissors, and walk amongst the talking lizards

Drink rain from human skulls with Attila the Hun

While my inner pain is translated and written in blood

Enemies of peace in red robes, evil priests, dead scrolls

Evil beats, Necro, lethal me or else chrome

Enter into the realm of Satan, Hell Awaits, I elevate

Levitate a billion miles above you when I meditate

All the while the cults section that begin to chill your spine

'Cause I'mma rhyme, repeated words echo through your mind

Blood blizzards, drug wizards, jux scissor, guns bizz-ard

Fuck physics, the wife blew me, and sucked his dick

She got the hiccups, Gene Simmons, Devil horns fist up

Sharper than what got Tony Iommi's fingertips cut

I'll finger the slut, Mary Mother of Christ now a whore

Slice her across the belly, open the door

Messianic caesarean, Satanic ovarian, delirium

A Luciferian, imperium, a Christ illusion

Do as Thou Wilt, your life’s a choosing

Stigmata wounds ooze and Pazuzu possess Susan

Seduced her to use her womb consumed by a doom lucid

Lacerated sky, puss spewing, gooey putrid

Revolting, repulsive, my lightning bolt voltages occultist

A cultist holding the amulets of codice

Assaulting mind of Moses, my mama meets Mohammed

The coming of the comet erupted volcanoes of virus and vomit

[Chorus: ILL BILL]

I’m a Slayer album personified

Holocaust, Columbine

"This is ILL BILL" "Killah Priest, huh"

I'm a Slayer album personified

Holocaust, Columbine

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I’m a Slayer album personified

Holocaust, Columbine

"This is ILL BILL" "Killah Priest, huh"

I'm a Slayer album personified

Holocaust, Columbine

"Muthafuckas, you're not ready"

I'm a Slayer album personified

Holocaust, Columbine

"This is ILL BILL" "Killah Priest, huh"

I’m a Slayer album personified

Holocaust, Columbine

"Soldier from the slum" "The illest shit"

I'm a Slayer album personified

Holocaust, Columbine

"This is ILL BILL" "Killah Priest, huh"

I'm a Slayer album personified

Holocaust, Columbine

"Soldier from the slum" "The illest shit"