Rat King - Aarni

Walking through the streets of Prague in 1586

Lost in faith you fondle your crucifix

Suddenly a furry wheel comes rolling down the street

You shake and fart at its filthy majesty

How the rats smell like poo!

What would Jesus do?

No use saying Mass when rodents harass your ass!

Vermin crawl now on your beer belly

Evoken by the Magick of Dee and Kelley

Ave rex rattus!

Hail the rat king!

Rodents in your mind

Rats in your behind

Septic claws rend, yellow teeth bite

Beady eyes they glow with Enochian might

Covered in rats, with prayerful rants

You make a brown golem in your pants

Rat king flesh eats

Your blood down seeps

You feel a change vague

Like contracting the Plague

Knowing your human life was a lie

A rat you’ll become after you die

Ave rex rattus!

Hail the rat king!

Rodents in your mind

Rats in your behind

Transformed in your coffin, you regain your sight

Seeing the Tunnel at the End of the Light

Risen from the grave, you join the furry band

Devouring Christians you frolic through the land!