cosmiclightblueface

oh shoot its that old sound sick sneezing coughing up throwing fire brimstoned high thick clouds that fall down on to the ground the vision war serpent kulkukan again sciences of the sound breath with the cinnamon flavor of Jesus of nazereth straight fist to the chest when i speak hard core mexican rhetoric cosmic mind state intergalactic blue face extratoristrial telopathic sycologic spirit surgery got my masters from the University of notre Dame en nomene patri et filli spiritum sanctum when i speak im on winning streak i got the angels of the kingdom that cheer for me when i hit grand slams to win the game in the ninth inning chambers of hell centro california its hot as can be in the brink of death soul thirsty those are the things gots to deal with when a mexican prophet diosyaqui holy war ghost machine hunting down demons to cast out real talk get stabed jumped catch on fire four hours dead wake up on the train tracks the christ dustin you off telling get and get back to the guerra the holy art of the invisable war between good and evil my enemies shit in ther pants when they see me forgive them cause i come back to life after they stabed me 50 times now they know it aint no joke they start to disappear into the eternal fire ya fuck with me i cast demons out of people for a living ima holy war ghost machine spirit for the living