Living In The Black Awakening

Promiscuous Ovaries Drenched With Cancer "Living In The Black Awakening" (2024)

Produced By Randy Prozac

Living In The Black Awakening

that worthless cunt named karl marx
just sat around on his god damn ass
he wondered what it must be like
to be a hard-working southern man

yeah!

that son of a bitch shoulda shut his trap
if i see him around i'm gonna pop his cap
if he's just gonna keep on running his mouth
we'll dump his pieces in a river in the deep dark south

you hear me?
in a river!

was gonna watch me some pop goes the country
when that sheet of acid kicked on in
but then i knew without no doubt
i was living in the black awakening

paying that bastard's carbon tax
was the straw that broke this camel's back
like a homeless man is
drunk on lysol and full of rage

winston smith's modern day corner
is a god damn homemade faraday cage

was gonna watch me some pop goes the country
when that sheet of acid kicked on in
but then i knew without no doubt
i was living in the black awakening

Trick Or Treat Drenched With Cancer

mk chucky cheese
drop us some beats
alexa, give us some dopamine

yeah, we be in ultimate bath salt heaven
and we going on down to the 7-eleven
to get ourselves some reparations
that we be owed by this honkey nation

but the 7-eleven it was on fire
and the whole city block smelled like burning tires
clouds of toxic smoke purple pink and grey
so we head on over to the circle K

behind the costco there be an alley
with milk carton kids and mudshark sally's
we giving to them poison laced candies
a big bye bye from the baby daddy

so instead we decide to go creepy crawling
and into the cracker's hood we go a calling
sneaky peek to the window and we look in
we see a motherfuckin' honkey, gonna get him

lights out!

we be mr. clean green and halloween three
and we be fuckin' nightbreed switchblade banshee's
while you sitting there on candyman's toilet seat
we in your backyard, we cutting through the screens

hanging nude from the roof with piano wire
the season of the self-reflecting death vampire
electro adhesive's jackin' up the transfer
cuz this be trick or treat drenched with fuckin' cancer

the cracker he just be sitting there
he watching shit with the tv stare
he be yelling shit about karl marx
and eating rotten ronnie's in the fuckin' dark

it's halloween we need some cracker squeals
we look around for property to steal
motion lights come on but no big deal
cuz we slippery as motherfuckin' eels

now that honkey he be in a glassy trance
he got his hand way down in his fat sweat pants
we laughing so hard we had to change the plan
cuz now he earned the trick, not the smash and blam

we creeping around his yard like we manimals
slithering the night we be so natural
and we dumped a whole pound of fentanyl
straight down into the honkey's private well

bye bye honkey!

we be mr. clean green and halloween three
and we be fuckin' nightbreed switchblade banshee's
while you sitting there on candyman's toilet seat
we in your backyard, we cutting through the screens

hanging nude from the roof with piano wire
the season of the self-reflecting death vampire
electro adhesive's jackin' up the transfer
cuz this be trick or treat drenched with fuckin' cancer

halloween night

fright night night

night night!

Halloween Night In Red October

we was hanging out pounding beers at the danny hacksaw's
i had done so much blow i could not feel my jaw
then that god damn métis in the crazy train shirt
pulled out his shit-stained dick and pissed on my face in spurts

hey!

we grabbed that son of a bitch
pushed him into the women's toilet
we're gonna have some god damn fun
and there ain't no way he's gonna spoil it

so, we grabbed a cheese grater from the kitchen
and then we got busy
took all the meat off his god damn head
while we was cranking thin lizzy

yeah!

it was halloween night, late in red october
and i was having enchiladas with some ugly bitch
i told her, i don't give a shit about the annunaki
you gone and done too many rails and now yer just talkin' shit

shut up!

so, she asked me, where'd that métis go?
the one in the ozzy osbourne shirt
if you put a bag on her god damn head
she'd still look like some dog's shit in that flabby mini-skirt

i told her, hey! you ask too many god damn questions
and the sound of your voice is giving me indigestion
she was pretty dumb even for a skank
i said, go have a look in the old stink tank

go have a look in the old stink tank
go have a look in the old stink tank

Running Out Of Krunk

yo, mk chucky cheese
you know it's time
to kick another motherfuckin' rhyme

of course tonight be halloween night
where we was at the movie show
and we was shouting at the screen
and we did the entire bag of blow

oh yeah, chucky cheese it was partytime
we was watching maximum overdrive

hit that krunk!
where rayray at?

yo, we was passing around the bottle of yesterday's piss
to get a second high off that sour yellow fizz
rayray popped the whole bottom out his popcorn box
and when he offered it to ladies they got a handful of cock

he was tripping out, he was so high on krocodil
we been huffing benzene and he was drooling slimy bile
then some ugly obese ho put her ass on rayray's face
and then she started twerking with that stink all over the place

yo, that be true chucky cheese?
that stank be gruesome!
yup, she be evil dead

and then it was the time to split
but rayray had to take a shit
and we did not know where the damn fuck we was
but then we saw the danny hacksaw's..

and what did we see?

we went to the john when what the fuck
a redneck was sucking some dude's junk
we was gonna bash that cracker fuck
but damn we was running out of krunk

a word to the chucky cheese
cuz this shit is for real?
damn, you need more krunk my man

krunk krunk krunk
krunk krunk krunk

yo, chucky cheese
do a scratch attack, boy!

we went to the bar while rayray took his shits
there was halloween ho's, tits covered with zits
when that redneck ran past with a cheese grater
and yo that cowboy went full gladiator

we went back to the can after he left
and what we had seen was just a bloody mess
homey choking on his tongue close to dying
head had no skin but the eyeballs were crying

yo! yo! your book chucky cheese
this be tales from the end of all flesh, boy wow!

that mofo took it hard, he did not get lucky
he looked like he had spent five nights at chucky's
some woman had a look, she all ugly and chubby
she threw up on her kid in the baby buggy

rayray having a mad time with the ugly sluts
they was wanting us to dunk their flabby donuts
and over in the corner was a dog licking his nuts
we was feeling tired so it be time for coco puffs

we went to the john when what the fuck
a redneck was sucking some dude's junk
we was gonna bash that cracker fuck
but damn we was running out of krunk

that's right!

Like The Georgia Guidestones Says

i went to get me a big gulp
on the way to the jam session
but them god damn "teens"
had destroyed the 7-eleven

so i grabbed a metal baseball bat
and with zero discretion
i beat some meat to the hiphop beat
today is your 9/11 alright!

yeah!

we'll jog on over to popeye’s
like the georgia guidestones says
we'll watch the riots on worldstar
and pop the top off the purple fez

trying to take my all-american burger
was your first and last god damn mistake
put that bullcrap talkin' troglodyte
in a garbage bag for some shake 'n' break

that's right!

like a god damn steamroller
almost impossible to stop
left that bag behind the costco
and fifty dollars on the countertop

yeah!

we'll jog on over to popeye’s
like the georgia guidestones says
we'll watch the riots on worldstar
and pop the top off the purple fez

whoa!

like a god damn steamroller
almost impossible to stop
left that bag behind the costco
and fifty dollars on the countertop

woe to those who call evil good
in the so-called land of rot
powers and principalities
and a cat in every god damn pot

Blood On The Doritos

it's mk chucky cheese
processed through
corporate machines

and i'm back to share that greasy sleaze
made your insides turn dayglow green

i wrote this song with a ballpoint pen
that hadn't even been invented yet, yo!

yo, mk chucky cheese
it's time to freebase some remdesivir, boy!

my mom ate meth when she fed me breast
and that is why my rhymes are the best

yo, my mom ate meth when she fed me breast
and that is why my rhymes are the best

at 7-eleven for some smash and grab
some honkey showed up driving a big king cab

yo! temple of set
tell us what happened next!

that honkey attacked, he went full maniac
he be swinging around a metal baseball bat
tyrone he be jiggin' when we heard the crack
he twitching on the floor with a broken back

sayeed was not looking, he being obscene
he busy finger fucking slurpee machines
when that baseball bat be smashing in between
frontal lobes be bashing all over his jeans

yo! temple of set
this story is wrecked
tell us all what happen next!

rayray he be shuckin' some little old lady
and he be starting to get a little crazy
it be doggy style all droogy and hazy
reparayraytions and some congealed gravy

she be begging rayray to leave her alone
but rayray was laughing with his ha ha ho's
when cowboy ram the bat up to his elbows
that scream be heard even out rayray's asshole

cornholed in the coffin
like the skull and bones

his body was shaking but then it froze
and his face be like thrown up domino's
and his brains got blown all across the floors
and that be his blood on the doritos

yo! temple of set
you making us wet
tell us all what happen next!

his brains were leaking from out of his nose
into a garbage bag rayray got throwed
they found rayray out behind the costco
with his nuts cut off and had his mouth full

poor ole rayray got completely bulldozed
like a baconater superimposed
now he at the morgue soon to be disposed
cops did not care and the case it be closed

that be his blood on the doritos

his body was shaking but then it froze
and his face be like thrown up domino's
and his brains got blown all across the floors
and that be his blood on the doritos

that be his blood on the doritos
that be his blood on the doritos
that be his blood on the doritos

As I Wash Them Bloodstains Off My Cowboy Boots

so, i went down to the american mall
to get me a shiny new belt buckle
when a god damn chimp-out had began
i'm so glad i brought them brass knuckles

and then some jogger bum rushed me
and i knocked his ass dead
his body started breakdancing
with his nose up inside his head

there's some people that just need killing
that don't make me the god damn villain
everyone donate to planned parenthood's
as i wash them bloodstains off my cowboy boots

then another one tried to jump me
and that's when i lost my cowboy hat
i shoved him through the plate glass window
of that former welfare laundromat

i did not know if he was alive or dead
but i better go and make a check
he was still a little bit living
when my cowboy boot broke his god damn neck

there's some people that just need killing
that don't make me the god damn villain
everyone donate to planned parenthood's
as i wash them bloodstains off my cowboy boots

just when i thought this shit was finally over
saw them 'locks flapping out the corner of my eyes
the sun was shining from his golden teeth
and he was swarming with them fruit flies

so i plowed that no good son of a bitch
back to the very depths of hades
he was foaming at the god damn mouth
could be jizz, it could be rabies

and his teeth went fly in across the tiles
like someone just dropped their skittles
i sent that god damn motherfucker
straight to that inner city hospital

in a body bag!
in a body bag!

there's some people that just need killing
that don't make me the god damn villain
everyone donate to planned parenthood's
as i wash them bloodstains off my cowboy boots

as i wash them bloodstains
off my cowboy boots

Crackerdick On My Necklace

anybody seen my motherfuckin' flashstick?
it be the one with all my best dick pics
i thought i left it on top of the bar
but ain't nobody seen it anymore

yo, chucky cheese i know where it's at
it's on that fuckin' cracker in the rugby hat

he put it in his pocket and then he just left
but he won't get far he be a drunken mess

yo, temple of set
he might try to sell them pics
on the fuckin' internet

but as soon as we opened the back door
we saw that cracker laying on the floor
he was trying to draw some dog
it was wearing a turban and he said it's some god

we don't gots time for this shit
let's curb stomp his ass and cut off his dick
and after we did, cracker was hallucinating
he be talking to us while his dick stump bleeding

yeah, we was laughing at the cracker's pain
his own dick was hanging there by the vein
he was trying to get us to save his dick
he wanted us to put it in a bag of chips

yo, that cracker insane, he be a total wreck
i put his dick on the chain i wear around my neck

got a cracker dick on my necklace
you shoulda seen the look on his fuckin' face
we squirted the entire can of ronsonol
and lit the cracker up, then we went to the mall

yo, mk chucky cheese
that dick look good on you!

so we gots to the mall and the dick looked sweet
shining in the sun along with my gold teeth
we was headed down to the shitty food court
when there was a transgression..

what was it, temple of set?
yo, it was that redneck from the 7-eleven
that mofo that wacked rayray? damn!

so, we came up from behind but he was all smiles
and he punched me so hard teeth scattered across the tiles
and i must have passed out, think i was being dragged
then i woke up in the hospital inside a postmortem bag

but at least i'm alive, just need a walking stick
and i did not even lose my lucky cracker dick

yo! thats great news temple of set!
oh yaaaah!!!

got a cracker dick on my necklace
you shoulda seen the look on his fuckin' face
we squirted the entire can of ronsonol
and lit the cracker up, then we went to the mall

cracker dick on my necklace
cracker dick on my necklace
shoulda seen the look on his face

The Gangrene Negro

i had finished putting up my brand new christmas lights
'cuz i don't celebrate no halloween nights
when the clock it had turned into the witching hour
i was playing my guitar, feeling the good lords power

i was watching creflo dollar with the sound turned off
i was trying to pray but i had the whooping cough
i thought that i could hear someone was picking the lock
and there's a trail of bloody chunks out on the cold sidewalk

damn..

in the darkest night of the pitch black scarecrow
something is looking at me through the back window
it looked like a truck run over an embryo
reflecting back at me was the gangrene negro

hallelujah!

at first i did rejoice, thought it was the trumpet blast
it's the end of all flesh, late but at long last
down into the burning pit for the iconoclast
but it was three of them skinnies from unicef lands

so, the next thing i knew, they had caught me and tied me up
i was praying to the lord while they kicked me in the gut
in the mouth of the head there was crawlers and his nuts
they squished it on the holy book, pages smeared with pus

i said, hey! i'm on your side. i send three bucks a month
so your kind can get some pencils, eat 'em by the bunch
stuck her fingers down my throat and i threw up my lunch
that joggers head got coated by some old captain crunch

she grabbed my family bible and used her machete
chopped out them pages in good old deuteronomy
stuffed them all right up my butt so deep inside of me
creflo dollar watched on mute the colonoscopy

i finally came to understand sodom and gomorrah
i finally came to understand what the only solution is

right?
that's right!

in the darkest night of the pitch black scarecrow
something is looking at me through the back window
it looked like a truck run over an embryo
reflecting back at me was the gangrene negro

the time is quickly approaching when good people
are going to have to do bad things to bad people

it's gonna happen
you'll see
you'll see

Gettin' Stabby With The Hardcore Slender Man

yo, mk chucky cheese
it's time to trick or treat!

tonight it be the halloween night
and we got the candy corn
it's time for trick or treat
so we stole rayray from the fuckin' morgue

we be taking rayray's body around
we's going door to door
scaring honkey kids of suburbia
some things worth waiting for

we walking up the sidewalk
towards some fuckin' cracker's house
we's dragging rayray by the legs
with nut clots falling out his mouth

peek into the window
there be a honkey with a music stand
i know this mofo
it's that cracker with the jesus metal band

inside of my head i got a hundred eyes
inside a demon brain that got demonetized
it be nonstop slowmo backdoor boogeyman
you be gettin' stabby with the hardcore slender man

we hold rayray up to the window
so the honkey see his head
he drops his shit and his face turns green
like old school dawn of the dead

the look on his stupid honkey face
it be worth about four bucks
by then a big bite hot dog
had fallen out of rayray's curdled guts

honkey wonders why them witches
be always having cat and broom
rayray's face popped against the glass
and he be looking so half-life 2

that honkey did not believe
what his open eyes they did just see
like a crucifix and some vaseline
under his christmas tree

inside of my head i got a hundred eyes
inside a demon brain that got demonetized
it be nonstop slowmo backdoor boogeyman
you be gettin' stabby with the hardcore slender man

gettin' stabby with the hardcore slender man
gettin' stabby with the hardcore slender man

hey, yo
hol' up a minute

yo, mk chucky cheese
i am not handling this meth very well
i be feeling like i am max headroom in fuckin' hell

hey just take another hit, get all jiggy with it
but this time bro, put some motherfuckin' stank on it!

yeah..

inside of my head i got a hundred eyes
inside a demon brain that got demonetized
it be nonstop slowmo backdoor boogeyman
you be gettin' stabby with the hardcore slender man

gettin' stabby with the hardcore slender man
gettin' stabby with the hardcore slender man

The Rise Of Homosatanas

i was listening to joel olsteen
talking about the eternal casket
when i had about enough of that bullcrap
and i yelled, "put on some molly hatchet!"

yeah!

i don't give a flying rat's dick
because the days are so god damn evil
prototypes of one nine one nine
mark of the beast so primeval

the supranatural smile of satan
intoxicated with babylon
night of the blackest empty flame
on the field of armageddon

this is the black awakening
the rise of homosatanas
a dark finite demonic skin
and dawning of aquarius

inside the eye between your eyes
where homosatanas likes to grow
the light goes out and then it blackens
when the final beast is superimposed

where the fuck is jack van impe?
he ought to be seeing all this shit
the unthinkable truth of what's about to happen
would wake the dead from the burning pit

this is the black awakening
the rise of homosatanas
a dark finite demonic skin
and dawning of aquarius

servants of the obsidian fire
with mentally ill entity attached
horsemen of apocalypse
infestation body snatched

black sun of the OTO
make war against the seraphim
hey, are you just happy to see me?
or is that your god damn tefillin?

this is the black awakening
the rise of homosatanas
a dark finite demonic skin
and dawning of aquarius

yeah!

that's not your tefillin
is it?

ha ha ha!

Boner In A Burger Bun

we was do in some gang stalking on halloween night
when we saw some cracker's house it had a solitary light

we went up to his window and we had a look inside
we saw a cracker with a burger and a tube of astroglide

and what he did next we could not believe our eyes
he put his dick up to the burger and slid it deep inside