Dice are rolling, Knives are out With thee present danger all around I don't say they mean harm, but they'd each give an arm To see us six feet underground
Yo yo, niggaz ain't fuckin' with this originalist Spooks ain't bangin' like this but more real is this Uninventiveness amaze me, say to thee lyrically
Fucked on the gurney 'til you're black and blue, by beheaded banshees who cackle and coo. Who'd let a medic of blasphemous birth flavor his meat with
raving with violent rage marching at the dawn of no return rebels sworn to darkness praise the beast revenge is ours arena of hatred, torment and bliss
cease my immortal life. "I am longing to touch thee, my love, to bake in the warmth of the skies above. Marveled by landscapes so picturesque with the
The centuries ov woe have passed away With eternal youth at my command I unleash hell Cast out ov Egypt were we, with lust embraced serpentine heart Our
may be accomplished easily with words uttered feasibly As long as I in my circle remain nothing can harm me, the demons are chained And with the next
to call No man saved by a helm of fear No man is mightier than all Garms howl I hear as I die Greed has overcome Curse thee by the ring, I sigh Your
in a show by Rodgers and Hammerstein! O sad the soul Who passes by Merano Merano! So far no Soul has ever passed us by They love us Why not stay forever
kill the rest of them Buckshots, leave a body ripped, 'cause I got equipped With a shotty quick, that nobody wanna riff with Get split open with the fury
!" "Tisn't what thou vambrace'st thy words with!!; I bethink dotingly only thy weal - "Forgive me for deeming thee direfully - Therein abdiding with thee
conquer thee and thy blood for glore Art thou my afeared and reluctant whore; Irksomely coy, save wilied by alarum, Bear this torture and maim with
The centuries ov woe have passed away With eternal youth at my command I unleash hell! Cast out ov Egypt were we, with lust embraced serpentine heart
Imprisoned by the lord of deceit Entwined in a world of chaos Enslaved, compiled, degraded Death is a choice Hail thee for no demise Leftovers is the bliss
you hear the sound of chain-bound hearts Beating like a slavedrum What immaculate bliss lies in the sovereignty of the elitist soul Dancing in union with