Axe of Violence

[Quote from "One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest (1975)] I'm not just talking about my wife, I'm talking about my LIFE, I can't seem to get that through to you I'm not just talking about one person, I'm talking about everybody. I'm talking about form. I'm talking about content I'm talking about interrelationships. I'm talking about God, the devil, Hell, Heaven. Do you understand... FINALLY? [Verse 1: Possessed] Wake up and smell the bodies, can you take the stench? I was bourne to kill like David Webb Live on house on haunted hill Where heretics burn at the stake like a Foreman grill (Ill) Death defying My spirit is Satan’s most sought after collector’s item Rule universe and beyond Got a poetic license to kill, word is my bond (Fire at will) shoot off at the mouth Connor McCloud bringing Apocalypse Now Want the same deal that was offered to Faust Got precincts screaming “Officer Down!” It’s every man for himself I’m Gambit, hit the deck when I play the hand I was dealt Explosion My opponents talk tough, but wouldn’t harm a Jeff Goldblum [Verse 2: Psiklone] I beat the odds 'till I'm breaking even A raging demon, driving crucifixes into pagan heathens Typhonic raining season Free fall without my heart rate increasing or a change in my pace of breathing Skin coated in solar panels Absorb the sun's energy, radiate golden shadows Colder than frozen polar mammals Faster than bows and arrows and bullets leaving revolver barrels Rush back for revenge Speed camera screen apertures cave in and shatter the lens Hang upside down inside a churches steeple Suspended in pits of hypodermic needles My saliva burns cathedrals to sand Write two different verses at the same time with each of ma hands Born an unstoppable force A tropical storm, freestyling the oracle's thoughts locked in a hospital ward