"Anemic" lyrics

You are nothing but a fuckin' pawn in my game
Just a pawn in this game
Just a fawn to get slain
A sacrifice an offering
Another commodity
Fo the God of atrocities
To scatter through topagraphies

Listen to the skippin' of the witches in the dark
They be cryin' they be lying they be ready to embark
And I know that you ain't ready fo the evil and the spark
That will set it all off
Makin' the angels fuckin' scoff
From the heavens up above
Boutta be up in a snuff
Film they the victims
Torture with the cuffs
Locked tight on the wrist
With the Tsai I cannot miss ah
Raphael gon' take the light and murder a dumb Bitch yah
I'm always ready
Always always ready to go kill
Like a lurka from the ground
Shooting spikes makin' gills
And impalin' fo the thrill
Smashing skulls to mush
Then after I'm done I'm poundin' on ya girls tush