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Nightmare in your head
Chasing death
Raped by the undead

Whether you run, whether you hide
Infection will spread, Ending your life

Carry the spawn,

bone width from your safe space
To a place that would breed a rare confusion
Had me chasing my own tail, wondering why we keep going in circles
Because

Wind black and cold
Deep in the bone
Awake dark night
Claim thy light

Ice blackened snow
Deep below
Arcane pain
Without name

Without name

Wind

be holding remnants
Move forward that’s the only motto to know
Time to control, all that’s in grasp, squeeze it and hold
Feel it in my bones, you can

Born of fire and hell
In a concrete temple
Mechanical goetia
A demon made by men

Invocation of the beast
Conjuration of the iron stallion

Rattle

In the dead of night, when nothing is out of reach
Sharpen minds will pick up every stitch.
Flying high, break-in through the silence of the darkness

fire like Benson, huh
Piece up all intentions
Lord knows I'ma hold down my own
Real nigga shit, bread up in my bones
I ain't got no time to waste, ayy,

to end it

And when the dogs pass by
Throw a bone outside
Broken check engine light
In my childlike eyes
Sit and stare all night
Till I derealize
This

Belief that's cast in iron
Your tenets carved in stone
Those tablets of the highest law
Are just books of blood and bone
Your chains of superstition

There you sit on your throne of bones
Can't quite tell if you're friend or foe
Your mouth runs like an engine of hate
Will it ever run out of shit

lie on our backs and watch the planes go by
As they disappear
I know you're tired, weak, and weary, darling
But let this one thing in your head
Oh
Just

Yes! We gone lay back on this one. That's how we do it in Dallas! Shouts out to H-Town. Yes sir! We gone let this beat ride for a little bit. Give

Verse 1:
I forgot where I'm going
I know what awaits me
I will feed all the worms
By my skin and my bones

Why should i trade myself?
I don’t want

a kilo[00:23.60]I've tried to explain but you're stupid[00:25.44]By the way that I use it[00:27.01]I could break chains and run a chain through your

You don't know T better turn me up
When dey get steppin' in da booth with me
Ain't no testing
Was giving lessons by da grove

I stay true for certain

older feel in bones and in my knees

Remember all the fireflies and trying catch their light
Never thinking twice, missin chi, now i'm missing my rhyme

home by 3
Honest my pearls all real no lease
Buyin up clothes just to hide my face
Got time just pace
I'll find my place
Sick to the bone and my home no

back the Catholic Church, lit
Uh, I had sex in a manger when I was 13
That's not a joke, hoe, the cult absorbed me
Many folks they hope to choke me up

Oou I know they wanna see me off of my game
I struggled every day I had to soak in my pain
Ain't no giving up my roots just need a lil rain
Dear mama

As I go into this battle, I should fear nothing but death, kill everything in front of me till I'm the last one left
Why should I be afraid when I'm

lose 
When there’s nothing you got
shits getting old
I can see how it rots
breaking the mold
I can’t stay in this spot
I was 13 and I had to choose
Where

bought me a silk suit
Put luggage in my hands,
And I woke up high over Albuquerque
On a jet to the promised land
Workin' on a T-bone steak a la carte

Predator

Carnivore

Carnivore

1986

The nuclear warriors due battle
To satiate our hunger we breed human beings as cattle
Hunting in packs ready for the attack
We eat our prey raw-rabid animals

Zozobra

Old Man Gloom

Seminar III: Zozobra

Submerged in fluid
Suspended in thought
I reach the crest of the tallest peak
I can see for miles
Breathe deep

Breathe deep, engine sounds drowning me