Monastery Of Sodomy Sodoma Gomora (Ft. Dyad Souls)

[1 - Mario Bava]
You're dead like Michael Jackson
We lust for slashing your vault, stabbing your thoughts to fractions
Feast like the mice and rats from all my snacking
Unlawful packing, it's you bottle bashing
Like we never put it to rest, I'm laughing at your AIDS and vascular infection
I'm back, you moan, I'm stashing bombs in the catacombs
I smash with sacks of stones, then pack your gat just like a parking cone
Attack your hymen, hunt your diamond, now you're lacking tone
You're not alone, your bladder emerging, you're blowing dick like saxophones!
It's getting bloody, love that time of the month
Vaginas and cunts, veil them like they died on the munch
You know diners involve torments, we kicking them old's hymens
I'll send them underground until they're living with coal miners
It's commonly a comedy, the Monastery of Sodomy
Nuns and bitches be going dead, I'm mean like the economy
I'm savage, I threat, if I came hacking your head
Or bring you back from the dead and have your back with my bat, bitch!

[Chorus - Dyad Souls]
Sodomize!
Rape wiles with a lot of knives
Mortify!
Shamans with a lot of lives
Horrify!
Leave a virgin with a lot of guys
Gonna die!
You're there laying with a lot of flies