BELIAL

sweet innocent toddler nursery-rhyme song, high-pitched cute child voice lead, children group background vocals, bright major key, playful xylophone and ukulele, soft hand-claps, gentle acoustic guitar, cheerful Saturday-morning cartoon theme energy, Super Simple Songs style, soft and sunny and sing-along friendly, no darkness in the music at all, pure children’s television innocence, infectious rhythm

Once upon a time in this world of reality
Lived an abnormality with no morality
He wore a smile as wide as his brutality
And he sang while he worked in complete jovality

He peeled the face from a scared little boy
While mommy’s eyes were stapled open with joy
The pink meat underneath still danced and twitched
He fed the warm strips to the family bitch
Then snapped every leg of the dog on the floor
And made the child watch it crawl, then cry no more
The man just clapped and hummed a happy tune
While the room filled with blood and the afternoon

Oh a bed of Maggots so soft and warm
Where all the pretty things go when it's time to perform
He rapes all the bodies while the souls still cry out
And he rocks them to sleep while he chokes the breath out
It's not time not for fatality
He'll keep you alive for extended plurality

He cut a living baby from a mommy’s tum tum
Held it up by the cord till its heart went numb
Then stuffed it back in and sewed her up tight
effectively turning baby, into a parasite
Eleven whole days till the quiet took hold
He recorded the whole thing, so the screams wouldn’t get old
He plays them at night, a hi-fi reproduction
his hype song for his next abduction

He's antithesis in every-way of what the sky-father made
Evil In the flesh, BELIAL, some might say
No other gods before him, they end up on his plate
While the others watch and contemplate their fate.
He carved maledictive images into soft living skin
Then forced the carved ones to worship the sin
He took the Lord’s name and he used it to curse
While he drowned holy men in their own holy verse
He worked on the Sabbath by skinning a priest
He made the whole congregation come dance at the feast
He killed both his parents and wore their skin faces
Then forced their dead mouths into long wet embraces
he ripped and tore from ones just like you
you think you're safe?, "they always do"
when your next in queue
there's no rescue
goodbye to you
just bid adieu

(Everybody sing along)
He cut a living baby from a mommy’s tum tum
Held it up by the cord till its heart went numb
Then stuffed it back in and sewed her up tight
effectively turning baby, into a parasite
Eleven whole days till the quiet took hold
He recorded the whole thing, so the screams wouldn’t get old
He plays them at night, a hi-fi reproduction
his hype song for his next abduction

and when your final thought goes to sleep at last
just know
he's not even, the closest fuckin' bit, to being done with your ass

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Once upon a time in this world of reality Lived an abnormality with no morality He wore a smile as wide as his brutality And he sang while he worked in complete jovality He peeled the face from a scared little boy While mommy’s eyes were stapled open with joy The pink meat underneath still danced and twitched He fed the warm strips to the family bitch Then snapped every leg of the dog on the floor And made the child watch it crawl, then cry no more The man just clapped and hummed a happy tune While the room filled with blood and the afternoon Oh a bed of Maggots so soft and warm Where all the pretty things go when it's time to perform He rapes all the bodies while the souls still cry out And he rocks them to sleep while he chokes the breath out It's not time not for fatality He'll keep you alive for extended plurality He cut a living baby from a mommy’s tum tum Held it up by the cord till its heart went numb Then stuffed it back in and sewed her up tight effectively turning baby, into a parasite Eleven whole days till the quiet took hold He recorded the whole thing, so the screams wouldn’t get old He plays them at night, a hi-fi reproduction his hype song for his next abduction He's antithesis in every-way of what the sky-father made Evil In the flesh, BELIAL, some might say No other gods before him, they end up on his plate While the others watch and contemplate their fate. He carved maledictive images into soft living skin Then forced the carved ones to worship the sin He took the Lord’s name and he used it to curse While he drowned holy men in their own holy verse He worked on the Sabbath by skinning a priest He made the whole congregation come dance at the feast He killed both his parents and wore their skin faces Then forced their dead mouths into long wet embraces he ripped and tore from ones just like you you think you're safe?, "they always do" when your next in queue there's no rescue goodbye to you just bid adieu (Everybody sing along) He cut a living baby from a mommy’s tum tum Held it up by the cord till its heart went numb Then stuffed it back in and sewed her up tight effectively turning baby, into a parasite Eleven whole days till the quiet took hold He recorded the whole thing, so the screams wouldn’t get old He plays them at night, a hi-fi reproduction his hype song for his next abduction and when your final thought goes to sleep at last just know he's not even, the closest fuckin' bit, to being done with your ass

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