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was Peking
Our skipper's name was Jervis
Well I never met a man like him
He pulled two men out from
The sea, by the hair, in a raging storm
And he kept

her name in the sand
She put her hair in a bun and her face in the sun
And she soaked up every sound
She looked up to the sky as the clouds sailed by

Aye Aye
Say let me get some shit up off my mind
Hip you bout these thoughts of mine
I was broke ain't have shit
Man I almost lost my mind
Daddy had

Hate and Scorn

Necrodeath

Mater of All Evil

invincible, sons of nobody we live for glory
God's bastards
We adore scorn!
Nocturnal beings satiated by hate untamed and savage larvas calling for mutation

speaks
She keeps her head down low, sits jaded and weeps
While all the drunks are hung on up in the alley to dry
How does someone so young get so bitter?

Hear me out. It’s all about
A story that hasn’t come true 
Was there an ending, I’m not pretending 
My heart was woken by you 
Don’t disappear, let

born of a woman’s scorn
I’m there when you need me need me need me
Your love’s so deceiving
Swear it was good even through the come up
Then Started

sickening
Tryn’ see hunnids and the fifties

The hunnids I’m chasing is blue
I swear Ima get to the loot, huh-huh
I call up my slime rendezvous, huh-huh
You

over clouds peaking
Holding on by thread heard a muffled up door creaking
Then Voice inside whispering to me I ain't leaving
I ain't done yet

I'm more like Malcom get by any means

Nobody gone give us justice it's just us
Get ready for rebellion no more time to discuss
Imma take my 40 acres

king
But I’m more like Malcom get by any means


Nobody gone give us justice it’s just us
Get ready for rebellion no more time to discuss
Imma take my 40

tucked in my sock
Hoodie low. Brass knuckles in My pocket
Music high
Xanax with my liquor to get by
What I got in my school bag
Pills and a book of rhymes

Being a dad ain't a easy task
And dealing these mothers ain't a easy ask
Accept it or regret it you never get the credit
If it ain't working out you

All of the women fucked
And the men get going
Pass me the lovers scorn
To cut through you
After all the times passed
And you're still playing tag

Twelve-Eight Angel

The Dream Academy

Somewhere in the Sun... Best of the Dream Academy

2000

rings rings rings

As an angel of mercy falls from above
They get torn apart by the things they love
God knows
Look at where I've ended up
In a pack

Eyes wide shut but they know
Buried alive by the lies in their soul
Their stride of a blind man's stroll
Well for whom does the next bell toll
I'm

But if you think it's about you and got offended
Then you should know
It's time to shut up

Make you my dinner, not because you're delicious
But I'm

end up, I end up torn
And i tell myself to just get over it but, I'm never over it cuz

My demons they follow me from my dreams
The night terrors got me

of compassion in this world. Because we are all trying to figure out who is fucking up the most in the family or the neighborhood. 

KYLE FXCTZ -














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Nightmares of fear and disgust
Smiles and joy, reduced to mere dust
Pain in my chest & my burning gut
My hate gets deeper with every cut
My eyes shed

that's as sharp as a razor by Mennen
Believe in Jesus you're my dog and all dogs Go to heaven
Five six seven eight nine ten eleven
God switched up

the opposite sex

Nightmares of fear and disgust
Smiles and joy, reduced to mere dust
Pain in my chest & my burning gut
My hate gets deeper with every cut
My

a demagogue pacing all alone 
Sinning made me sink tryna get her to give, tryna pull that pussy like a primate, like a dog chasing a bone  
But back to my

You will never see me
Trying to chase no bitch
No support
They all scoff and scorn
Shit, they left me torn
With a balled up fist
All just talk
They