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The Exorcism of Diggy Graves
08/11/2026 06:04 am
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Hello, Mr. Bishop
Hello, Mr. Bishop, how you doing today?
I'm doing good, Mr. Graves, are you ready to pray?
You said you wanted to play, I just wanted a taste
A little taste of your fate, where'd he go?
I'm over here, let go, Mr. Bishop, go get the restraints
Oh, no, Mr. Bishop, no, it's never too late
To give me all of your faith, I'll pile it high on a plate
Just to watch it all decay, then I'll throw it away
May the power of Christ compel you
May the power of Christ compel me
See, this exorcism feel more like an exercise
I've been doing push-ups on the ceiling
Got the clergy petrified, I'm outta my mind
Lies, you outta your timeline
Diggy turn the blood into white wine
This is very therapeutic, I been spewin' puke and feelin' foolish
Givin' Emily a rose for amusement, praise 'cause she proved it
Graves for the movement, fucked up head, but I'm paid, so, I use it
This is very therapeutic, I been spewin' puke and feelin' foolish
Givin' Emily a rose for amusement, praise 'cause she proved it
Graves for the movement, fucked up head, but I'm paid, so, I use it
My head keeps spinnin' around, break that neck, let me hear the sound
So grotesque, yet so profound, break that neck, don't let me down
My head keeps spinnin' around, break that neck, let me hear the sound
So grotesque, yet so profound, break that neck, don't let me down
Bloody nose, like Eleven, I give some blow to the Reverend
To get him higher than Heaven, then use the cross as a weapon
Open gates, I have questioned, to see if I'm truly destined
Or destined to be infested with all this flagrant depression
I got blessing on blessing, like, I'm way too allergic
Maybe, my brain infected, can someone call me a surgeon?
Stitch my mask to my face, lock it all into place
So, when I go out into public, I can never escape
Man, this shit is so insidious, I conjured up some idiots
Dressed them up like nuns, you should pick which one's the prettiest
Tricked ya, they are men, now, I bet you find them hideous
The dick hit your chin, but your throat is so oblivious
I did not have sexual relations with that woman
This is very therapeutic, I been spewin' puke and feelin' foolish
Givin' Emily a rose for amusement, praise 'cause she proved it
Graves for the movement, fucked up head, but I'm paid, so, I use it
This is very therapeutic, I been spewin' puke and feelin' foolish
Givin' Emily a rose for amusement, praise 'cause she proved it
Graves for the movement, fucked up head, but I'm paid, so, I use it
Cause if you wanna judge me, judge me fine, I wanna judge me, too
But if you wanna judge in the afterlife
We could head down to the tomb
And if you wanna touch me, touch me right
Not like you're really use to
But if you wanna fuck me, that's all right 'cause I wanna fuck me, too
See, the neck go crack, while the bed start levitating
Eyes roll back, while the brain start contemplating
Cross turn black, while the walls start separating
You're out of time
I said the neck go crack, while the bed start levitating
Eyes roll back, while the brain start contemplating
Cross turn black, while the walls start separating
Now, you're all mine
This is very therapeutic, I been spewin' puke and feelin' foolish
Givin' Emily a rose for amusement
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