Self-Harmonic No Pretense (Ft. Cage)

(Cage)
So my cousins were into satanism
They would go out and they would get a goat
They'd bring it back home, join hands in a circle around the goat
And they repeated this chant over and over 'til the goat started to get really really excited, kicking around
They believed they were bringing Satan into the goat's body,
The goat would eventually throw up, thus giving you Satan in a gelatinous form,
To eat

[Scratched by Brutal Artistry]
(Talk about, talk about, Talk about some vampire shit)
(Talk about, Talk about some vampire shit)

Verse 1 [Bane]
Just took a moment or two for me to realize,
That real life don't feel right, got lost in a surreal mind....state
Self medicate to give me clear sight,
But feel light blisterin' the skin upon my face
I'm in this dark dark place, openin' up a vein to taste
The blood coagulate
Start shiftin' my shape into new forms
As night falls resume my true form
Torn from the womb at full moon, I never knew dawn
Too gone to consider reconciliation
The virus filling each capillary with it's mutations
Breath taking
So full control was surrendered the same day I sold my soul,
To the shadows, I feel increasingly shallow
The deeper I get, the more my mind narrows
I'm too paranoid to hear my true calling
And I amplify my voice above the sound of bugs swarming