Lyrics:
mine
Your life
We'll party till we drop
The last rites
Tonight
cdolescent accidents and temperamental rain
I'm the voice inside of you that
me nothing
On your way out
Grave sight
Great height
Long kiss goodnight
Swept up by the breeze
Last rites
Sealed tight
Lock it up
Throw out the key
of evil
Earth lasts no longer
Our world bleeds in pain
Woke by the rites of blood
Bringer, Bringer of evil
Bringer, Bringer of evil
We bring the summon
I'm surrounded by darkness, I'm dying in my bed
I don't know if I'm going to survive
I open my eyes, but it's so hard to see
My last rites
I
Baby girl an object only used for pleasure
She gerbalicious when that fergie hitting
Baby painting pictures over words unwritten
Imma make a million
The darkness encroaching
My last rites
Were never given
They'll repent their sins road mutants have arisen
Baptised by the fire
We arose the new messiahs
will raising hell
Dark gracious torture, outstanding horror
Masked death-art device, the last rites
The gods seemed to be up tightened
Huddled by fear
that
The EXIT
Far from the last, get replaced by the next chick
Only go as far as you let me
Don't be mad it him when it's on to the next one
Wake up
corduroys
And I try to get by
who's leaving whom
Who's the fool
Right now I am
In between sheets we repeat
Our first love, last rites
truthful all endings
me to the Gallows Pole
The sands of time for me are running low
Running low, yeah!
When the priest comes to read me the last rites
Take a look
by a landslide
15k for my ‘Cord life
It’s 2K for the core life
Money
She playin’ games like a tablet
She want the world can’t have it
My lifestyle like
That mansion with the lambo
It's mad though
Just lost 12 in that bando
Angry, out here
Z's by the play park
Natural born hustler
3 a warlord, brave heart
Feeling patient, I don't need surgery
I can wait but still got some urgency
Feeling corrupt by the people that murder me
I ain't dead if people done
hearse the lifeless bodies
In putrefactive decay"
Dissecting as I pray my last rites for the dead
Forever they will rest in putrefaction ...
Crimson
initial rites of the brotherhood of the ancient Babylonian religion
Cult extended from the ancient civilizations represented by Ninurta, Moloch, Baal, Kali,
Last time I swore it was the last time.
I'd write these last rites to this last fight.
By the third time around I'm pretty well versed.
By
to return, to take your idols burn
Hold the balance of fate in your hands
Possessed by the spear of destiny
Read my last rites
I am sacrificed
Read
Without a care he
Draws his sword, takes her life with a slice
No last rites... I'll never forget that night
I just, wish I was like her and said what I
strapped me in the gurney, took me off to the infirmary
Where the priest read my last rites
And just before everything went dark
I said, "He missed my
of the talks last year
so I came back, shit, and I launched WEBPLUG
I was so bout paper, needed this money for momma
She's stuck in the mud
I done kept my head
the Skin"
Prophesied "Last Rites/Loved to Death" my friends
Then I started seeing "Bad Omens" in my head
"Good Mourning/Black Friday," will I "Wake Up Dead"?
of the spawned one was captured
From beyond, terminal, evil is born, plucked from god, without stop
The rites of possession begun
Now awake, not of life, born
Last time I swore it was the last time.
I'd write these last rites to this last fight.
By the third time around I'm pretty well versed.
By
Twenty-six years and seems like I've just begun
To understand my, my intimate is no one
When the director sold the show, who bought its last
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