Corpus Scorpios Electrified

Chant necromonicus
Spirit of the planet of time
Spirit of the wandering waste
The last city of the sky
The gates of the secrets of time
Spirit of the wandering waste
The last city of the sky
Planet of time
The gates of the astral Gods
Spirit of the planet of time
The last city of the sky
He eats cake with a rake
Eats rice with his toes
Ate his children up too
As everyone knows
Don’t fuck with his trailer
Don’t look at his nose
Hit his Mary Lou
Burned his fire hose
Slick back in your hair
Sit back m your chair
Just curse all the world
There’s nobody there
Got clipped for his chin
Got lynched for his clothes
Not bad for a Libra
Not bad for his clone
I don’t know why I’m lost in time
Killer on the road
No way out, I’m open wide
Repeat chant necromonicus