I am Phallaxor The Matter Lord Master of war with plasma swords Massive in form with acid pores Mad for the taste of your planet’s core Gnashed in my teeth, and I plan to hoard galaxies worth I’m a savage Bored, naturally, because the lack of sport saddens me I’m a galactic force! Who dares to battle when standing before me renders you halved? When I warp through parallel paths to distort your atom’s order The Galaxian Matador, dash at me Within a flash you’ll see packs of me That’ll be swarming within an asteroid storm Here is your last chance warning, then I won’t ask no more Did you get that? Then I’ll hit you with that celestial bitch slap
[Verse 2: Natti]
Perpetual impact that your mind can’t shield Weighing in at a gillion parsons it’s Zarcon Steele Tentacles tatter your tissue, till torn, tender to the gristle The pitiful pray for the victim, I evict the veins of the victor No matter the matter you’re made of it contains the brains that I make haze of Thoughts you’re thinking you thought are those brought to those that I make slaves of The pecs your appendage’s pump is the hunk of flesh that I make caves of Imprint the pattern of Saturn across your face like its make-up
[Verse 3: Tonedeff]
You better wake up! You speaking of Saturn - you late much? If you’re reading the data it’s eight months till you see where the flash and the rings of my championships came from Now you want light-speed? Say what? There is no one like me, Likely, so it doesn't take much If you’re taking up space and you’re in need of a weight cut I’ll sever your tentacles, then I’ll make ‘em a paintbrush Staining a blood moon Creative within one swoop - parted in four The Cosmic artist of war, you could say that I was Sun Tzu Plotting the gore One-Two! You can hold my weapons, I’ll punch through your core defenses Then I'm shattering your orbital bone While knocking the solar wind out of your solar plexus
[Verse 4: Natti]
You're outta your mind, this marble is mine To break into dust and do as a line Or roll it with space and lace it with time Right after I separate you from your spine I'm here to perpetuate your demise I savor the hint of hope in your eyes When I'm done I'm sticking my dick in a black hole and creating the sun To shine down on your grave from Wherever the fuck I came from Pimping this planet from day one Your earth chose me Zarcon's so far gone in your galaxy balls deep Weight of the world, fate has been hurled Too close within arm's reachTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
