Die king die, king of Nile
I the god Anubis speak
When your dick's shriveled
Inbred's are specially weak
You hideous selfish king
Your phallus will be soot
And on the ruins of your ribs
My jackals will poot
Mother fucking Pharoah
I'll bomb your ass tonight
Illiterate son of a bitch, to smithereens
Your geometrical insight
Insight my ass
Just some fucking trig
It's only the stupid-ass fools that think
You're kinda big
Stupid fucking pyramids
To stick some dead bitch in
How would you like my fist Pharoah
Through your rosebud ring
One grenade for your asshole
Several for your pyramid
The whores and twats I keep
And all the slaves you hid
I too like slaves with skin thick
Have not I ever used an innuendo
And your lusts go to Anubis
I build the house of ho
You're the bloodsucking weasel
That steals the commoner's rice
The prayers pressed me to act
You're history in a trice
The jackals are on their way
You know they like charred flesh
If you're not already dead
They'll kill you anew, afresh
God of the dead speaks
And I'm supremely pissed
Curse starts right about now
And you won't ever be missed
