Ladies and Gentlemen…

Welcome to the Geist Cabana

I'm your host tonight, Veteran Virus

Hey- Hey, don't you owe me some money?

Alright man, forget about, just buy me a drink later, haha

We've got a special surprise for you folks

The Society of the Invisibles!

That's right, and their backup band, the Deadbeats!

So get ready to enjoy yourselves tonight, we've got a wonderful drink special

2 for 1 martinis, you're going to have a wonderful time

Oh! Looks like they're ready to come on stage. Give it up, for the Invisibles!

Off with his eyelids!

SSS: Chutes under your fingernails

Two face, heads or tail

SSS: Invisible sleeper cell

Watching angels fall, catch as many as possible, Halos don't fit over my horns on the trip to the hospital

Go to the mattresses, raps Luca Brasi

Sittin on your family's front porch, watch with salmon packages

No use on analyzing my head, a new can of worms to open

Too late, the infection has spread

Just Sunn Sunn Szizzorhands and a prom and EconoLite van

Return to the ground sea make sure the victims are dead

Kidnap the reporter, kill the cameraman, take the camcorder

Send the ransom tape once across to the national borders

It's dope, sitting on hamburger hill with a tripod scope

Laying showtunes on your throat, barbarian chisel the stone

You might encounter me in dark alleys licking my swingblade

Scientists running tests on my blood, puzzled by my gene traits

Indrid Cold: Wait a moment Gutta, yo, uh uh, go back, I stuck a dying fetus on my toothpick and put it in my martini

Veteran Virus: What are you talking about?

All: (indecipherable)

Veteran Virus: Ladies and Gentlemen, this motherfucker just lost his mind

Indrid Cold: Yesterday, I heard that the antichrist died in the vital plane crash and the…

Veteran Virus: Ladies and gentlemen, please don't forget to uh, tip your waitresses. I need a cigarette. Uh, someone get me another martini please

Collide like particles accelerator placement

Shapeshift, move at the speed of a spaceship

Back to the basics, carve the star of david on the faceless

Trading places, been on hiatus, god of salvation

I throw your body out a window calculate descent

One yard of dragging skull, falling body twenty percent

The sword has twisted planet orbit, a flaming horseman

A rain of souls as demons pray for what I made is horrid

S'how it's supposed to be, either way you notice me

Till the road chokes from me, skull holding rosaries

Practice that sorcery the dark angel pocking Glock

Stringing your thoughts have you mangled and shot

Spread that toxin, the brain softens. Neutrotransmitter strain

The message delayed, rip his arms off him

Spit a bar, singing songs of solomon

Saw how much rap contains the energy of a nuclear bomb

SSS: Uhh.. H-Hold on, Hold on… Light my cigarette for me please!

Thank you! Uh, ladies and gentlemen, you've been great tonight

VV: Yeah yeah yeah, give yourselves a round of applause. Don't be shy with that vodka and martinis, alright?

SSS: But it's time for y'all to die

I'll cut you up I'll cut cut cut cut cut cut cut cut cut cut cut cut cut cut…

Cuts and bruises

Sucking Juices

Out of Necks

Blood Oozes!

Like radioactive slime

I came out the cage to let my szizzorhandz shine

When the bling-bling of my blades gleam you go blind

Here-a-click, there-a-click, let's drink to suicide

It's do or die, so you don't do shit

When I cut out your eyes and wear it on my wrist

Another Iris tooken by the Irish

Now you know what the invisible's sign is!

Dark water pirates, blood bath for the violent

Joey Baggs gotta hold me back when I spit

Cause the innocent bystanders

Might be standing by their heads on the floor

Where's my manners?

I musta left them back at the dinner table

Strangle you with a napkin

Stick a fork in your ankle

Then thank god for the food, after I've fucking ate you

Cannibals can't be held 'countable for what they do

The hack-em-up pack is back in this mug fatal

And my what-would-jesus-do chain is about to hang you

Comedic Old Black Spectator: God damn, them boys good! They good! Did you hear that shit? Them boy- what the hell they name, The Society of the Invisibles? Them boys good! That's some good shit, them boys good, they going… They going blow up, that's hollywood. God damn those boys are good. Did you hear that shit?

God damn that good. **** oh shit ****, that's the ashtray, that ain't the goddamn trash can, get that chicken bone outta there! Waitress, can I get another drink? God damn, they boys- Them **** ruled my 9! That's some good shit! Woooh! That remind me of.. uh.. uh… Who was it we seen in concert in '76. God damn them boys good, that's good shit! He can sing! They can rap! They can rap! God damn them boys can rap! I ain't never seen nothing such good since hammer! Woooh, god damn, them ****, oh them boys made me sweat, I got jerry curl juice all in my eye, ugh…