[originally written by F.Chopin]
Pain... Cold... Fear... Lost... Alone... Desolate... Grey... Suicide... Death... Gone... Hideous defunct creation, I am the monolith
Shea'd smile - lovely dance. Shea'd cry - of sheer joy. But no more - death took her smile away. Mountains guard the core of her being, A soul of immense
[Instrumental]
Reach for the cold - eyes stare dead - unspoken dreams. Absence of will - no joy in life - let me go. Guide me away - another path - another life. In
Dead trees rise from the snow This is where my path leads me Leads me to misery. They lost their name They will never dream, never hope Without words
veins, killing my mind. Neverending self-destruction, neverending this hurt. Want me to die, want me to weep, so many of them against my mind - torturing
Well, I swear that's you and god, we've been down this road before That the guilt's no good and it only shames us more And the truths that we all tried
The worse he treats me The more he loves me It sounds unusual I know But when he hurts me That's how he tells me That he would never let me go I buy
?s going on All the women stop and they give me the eye But the woman I love, don?t even wonder why I ain?t good lookin? but I don?t mind Spending my
top flight but it aint a butta finga or it aint a babe ruth got ya dancin way loose like you off the grey goose caramel dummy's on my mind on the frappachino
your job, You's a put together gimmick, somethin' like a collage. Since you're putting on a show you gon' get the applause -- Clap clap with your frame
to me 'Cause I can show you 'bout a real love And I can promise anything that I do is just to satisfy you When it hurt I ease the pain, girl Caress your frame
s only so many songs That I can sing to pass the time And I'm runnin' out of things To do to get you off my mind All I have is this picture in a frame
T-this-this-this-this is the moment that I take over your mind frame Step into the picture that I paint using my brain game I'll elevate you so high I
dragon, like a dungeon dragon I ain't into S&M but my whip's off the chain A little drop of candy paint drips off the frame Twisted-ass mind, got a
with Ice-T's music I had envisioned him to be an ill mannered and psychologically Unstable man with an extremely uneducated and barbaric frame of mind