i summoned the prince of darkness by the power of the pact we seal one sweet and faithful night he is our most frightening symbol of evil the tempter the soul snatcher who goes by many names tonight is a full moon and friday the 13th an auspicious night for satanist who are into dark magic and the ancient practice of calling the devil to work i m meeting with a man who calls himself a high priest of the first church of satan thanks to the internet he is a shadowing mentor for the thousands of kids he communicates with online see i worship devil shit to keep the demons in my head close my eyes and now i m sweatin tossin turnin in my bed making homicides demons fly as i increase my high satan now appears but just in shadow and it s time to ride slowly rub my eyes to clear my head cuz i m not seein straight lucifer repeats it s time to go but still i hesitate rubbin and washin my hands right on my jeans cause theres a bloody mess figurin out what did i do to get these cuts all on my hands and chest feelin so satanic in a panic and i m full of rage now i m placed in prison locked away up at an early age so i grab and cock my glock and get my ass up on the creep niggas talkin shit about my clique are buried six feet deep walk into the living room and call my roomates to the den then i start to buck and leave them buckas shoot up all my friends now i m lurkin cautiously i hope that jesus calls and says for eternally the evil pimp will be the devils slave see i worship devil shit you bustas best not fuck with dis see i worship devil shit i ll put you bitches in a ditch crescent moon up in the night and now the evil pimp appears families in a panic cuz their family members disappear horror bloody scene from the king of this evil shit brain gon splat on walls homicide i brutally commit put you in a bag with toe tags and then i start to drag so don t fuck with me especially when hold the 40 mag just like i m kris kringle sleigh bells jingle from this plastic nine went to park and stacked you like a pringle so dont fuck with mine and the gun i hold tight in my hand increases murder rate pop them twice and watch the blood bitch as i sold them from their fate make my way to church so i can go and quickly clear my soul devil s got a hold won t let me go and i can pray no more and ho i should mention ain t no fiction wake you from your sleep my deadly intention for demention leave you six feet deep got a couple tattoes now you actin like a killa i ma leave you tatted up floatin upside down in river  see i worship devil shit you bustas best not fuck with dis see i worship devil shit i ll put you bitches in a ditch