Search results for 'press avail'

I'm feeling so fantastic, and looking so upscale
YEA
The hate is gett'in drastic but it's to no avail
NOPE
Wrote this in my notebook knew them pages

will come a year in which people will have abundant rains, and in which
They will press wine and oil

Then the king said, Bring him to me
But when

Order Shall Prevail

Jungle Rot

Order Shall Prevail

2015

Rift in the populace, a community divide
Young men deprived of life, a battalion full of pride
Can’t rely on the press, all they spread are lies

make it stop now
I'm going to run and run and
Run until I'll reach you i'll reach you
I'll reach you we feel so sick that our
Attempts amount to no avail

of wishes join and pray they manifest
Let some of y'all put dirt on my name like bad press
But I don't wish you nothing but the best
Cause I know these feats

I avail myself to take the crown 
The king is here to shake a crowd 
Too wavy like an ocean, you'll slowly drown
Everybody is worried about Rands

I avail myself to take the crown 
The king is here to shake a crowd 
Too wavy like an ocean, you'll slowly drown
Everybody is worried about Rands

avail
Wasn't surprised
Not taken aback
It's not a matter of opinion as a matter of fact
What's the price? And the prize?
It's inches of ashes if you're so

big rumble
Bring my boys up out the jungle 
Cuz we down for some tussling
Down for some Scuffling
Press devil dealers they gonna start Rupturing

the devil's daughter
Her dad tries to foil my plans, but to no avail
I am invincible, he knows I cannot fail
Linked to the spawn of Satan, she gives me an evil

Just a few options are left on the table
The days are a mix of depression
Unstable
I press on for reasons unknown it's no wonder
I sit in this slumber

the booth
And I been thinking this not something I would do
But who else would do this to reach no avail, and still move
Like a train without the rails,

Bloody Pit of Horror

Impetigo

Ultimo Mondo Cannibale

Stench of rot and filth prevails
You fight against the iron chains to no avail
Strung up in my chamber of torture and sin
Naked and sweating, let

the sage
Press erase

I'm good at this game too
No fighter like the one with nothing left to lose
There is no pick and choose

Everything changes nothing