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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