Lyrics:
laughter pierces me as I stand beneath the open sky
And your absence murders me as I sleep perchance to die
Seems like to escape is what I ought to do,
belly,
Murder him like Machiavelli,
Bullet wonds wide open, left him leakin like some fuckin jelly,
See me you better not know me,
Shoot first my daddy
legions are cleansed in the imprecation of ancient tongues
Transmissions from the empire of evil spirits
Entity of dark faith to succumb to the murders
the killer?
She knows I was doing a favor
When I fell upon her
By way of a merciful murder
With every warning you wonder
Don't have to tell the truth
Just keep
rivers
Floating stories down the world
Voices are rising from the earth
Screaming for revenge
Up in the skies
Run by the wind
Just one more time they set
breathing I'm
Dead and alive feeling so damn
Dead and alive
Being a servant by day
Smiling and stroking my way
I get my lovin' outta magazines
But
out from the darkness of ignorance
This dirt ridden stench is choking me
Words are spoken often but are backed by nothing
Since dawn of time, hate,
It was the year 1095 in the heart of France
Summoned by the Papal Decree to the Holy Land
"Drive out the Infidel from the Realm of Promise!"
Hectate's jeers.
[Chorus]
Don't tell me what you want
(Want you really really want),
Macbeth, if you want to get ahead.
Try to stay away form murder
Possessed by the blazing aurora
Reborn under the full moon light
Hate boils in my veins tonight
I have wrapped myself with anger
and pursued you,
Wild boys fallen far from glory reckless and so hungered
On the razors edge you trail because there's murder
By the roadside in a sore afraid new world
who murder murderers
And serve customers with that all night service
Purchase burners at retail, I'm tryin' balance the scale
The streets say
Sweet Gangsta Bitch
Lives fast out in the suburbs
Goes out and gets high
In search of the divine
Higher than the sky
Blinded by reflections
In
Sold by your own
October revolution
Out to the streets
To fight against the tyranny
In 56' we fought the occupation
The young and old
Against
You've got me hanging by my throat.
Swinging from a tree,
Swaying in the breeze.
As I die my eyes glaze over.
Swinging from a tree,
Swaying in
of hell wit no bail
Chained up, captive and tortured by the enemy's spell
Who hears my cries from these lonely jail cell
And what do I profit to lose my
Impulses kept under control
How long until I unfold?
Awakened in sweat once again by my dreams a rebirth
Of terror is now soon to be
Many years
""Big Bang Day one is born I'm coming through God at the table Science by the table What will it be? A war... ...ending in decay never knowing how
sinfully biblically
Loved by killers
Who gives a fuck who’s the greatest rapper
Alive as-long as Chino’s the illest!
Fuck a silent Revolution, soldier
I'm
bitch snatch off a necklace
Then leave that funky ho helpless
I give a fuck about murder
Letting my nuts hang
I give two fucks about walking up
in
The weight of the world crushes
These pains within are intolerable
Changes are of utmost importance
Intolerable ways of living
Brought on by
Visions of murder take place in my mind
I strip the souls from the worthless
Euphoric pleasure saturates, but this is real
These memories
Once was heard to mourn:
“Lately I’ve been disenchanted
I’ve got a wish and it won’t be granted
I wish that I were never born.”
The opposite of Murder
the piff
At the bottom I’m on top like I slept in the pits
And hopped out like army man and I let that shit rip
R.I.P the track with curses verses let that
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