Bionic Jive - Who's Your God Part 1 текст песни

It's automatic
I rain caskets of dead poets,
my mother gave the permission for the syrum of lyricism,
Dr. Kavorkian overdosed it.

Now I rain death traps POW camps, torture cambers,
my insane slang divides continents, and turn rabbis to gangbangers.
I'm Ako Mack the world killer.
In my past life I was Jack the Ripper, Charles Manson, then Son of Sam the New York .44 caliber killer.

I come from desolation, full of abomination's,
where gods stay at war for territory.
Incest multiplies my population.
My blood turns to venom, and bleed poisonous centipedes,
so tell my enemies I hold the antidote in a state of cryogenic freeze.

I'm cold, south poled, frigid, subzero.
I'll step off the cyclone,
spin off the planet, and laugh at your globe.
Who's your god?