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necromantical teams - golden swastikas of the sun lyrics

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in the beginning there was footbaal
and a bowl of f*ggot meatb*lls
and then the cracked bell pepper
hexagram

we’re running out of cold ones
better refill the cauldron
for the bull h*rned god
with the tail of a fish

kickoff from agamemnon
cheerleaders forming an octagon
appearing to me
in human guise

the perfect reproductions
of imperial power
in the topless towers
of ilium

this beer is getting hard again
and it’s ready to explode
get into position
necromantical teams

pass those creamy eggs
while they’re still running hot
bleed all over me
necromantical teams
have some sausage puffs
pop them in your mouth
got some on your cheek
necromantical teams

fingering the beef
l!cking the hot sauce
and that bacony twist
necromantical teams

in the high places of moloch
beneath the golden ovary
lamb blood on their door posts
footbaal i believe in you

the poles of the triangle
of the dragoness hexagonal
a point inside a line
of another cheeseburger

get ready to go wide
here comes the punt shot
are you ready to receive?
necromantical teams

the chrysalis unfolded
its soft yolk exploded
as the sliders go down
necromantical teams
and the pretzels were omens
in the way they were woven
i could see the ovum
necromantical teams

her tenders were coming
as the footbaal was summoned
the quarterback came running
necromantical teams

sausage b*lls and aphrodite
s*m*n stains on a teenage nightie
guess whose risings intersected
the sun’s at dawn?

bitten by a blackened scorpion
in the mirror, in a picture of dorian
i’m not practicing necromancy

anymore
anymore
anymore

- golden swastikas of the sun lyrics

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