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'll never be, 
To who I am right now. 

But now enough is enough, 
I feel that we're throwing stones again, 
And I'm haunted by the fear of a voice I can't

niggas goin hate that's just fear and ego, living my life know I know It lethal, know couple niggas that trap that kilo, 
Huh 
Stone cold no redemption,

think they bullies, well guess I go by Regina hoe
I'm in that Schiaparelli, while these bitches in Moscino tho
I re-up from my plug, blow down a pound

left but sticks and stones

And you won't stop to lend your ear or relieve my stress
Through fire we feed I conclude I am become death
Until the end...

I lost what I loved most dear
In a moment long ago but always near
And in my loving and my hating
And my killing and my creating
I am broken by my

Secrets

John Cale

Last Day on Earth

1994

the kid.
A goateed image in turkish stone?
Nevertheless there ain't no money. oh god, said the kid, what am I going to do with my life now?

The woman

of my pitchfork
And sent back with the stork

See I am one of many
A certified tool of the Lord
With a collar to prove
That I am fit to read the bible

am posted up, like a crane
And that shorty, she lookin' so pained
I get the drugs by the liter
I'm 'bout to blow like a creeper
I keep the blick like

Who am I
Who are we
c group with a bruised history

Who are you
Let me see
c broken little goat just like me

The black cat wanders ‘cross our path

diamond knows
You'd pray to God
For those dying Kings

But maybe they're praying for you,
Cuz who really knows what dying brings,

One of a kind
I'm a dying

listen
I'm on a mission
I am not the type to call it quits
I'm lapping all you so called rappers
By spitting better shit
A lot of nigga's ride on the beat

has felt its final beat the moment you went away

Am I afraid
Of being alone
Or the reason why
My heart turned to stone
Is cus you realize, you never

Once again I've been caught
By the gloom and the rain

Feeling cold
Even under sun rays
I guess once again
It is one of those days

It is way more easy

clothes
By the road shoulda known
All along I was a throw away
Something you could overtake
Manipulate mold the clay
Let it go and break
Never imagined I

On the outskirts of the inside of a human life

Maybe I need to be born sometimes

Who threw the first punch? Who was it that threw?
It didn't matter. We knew what

The Moon was frozen
And the stars turned into stone
And the oceans emptied
I was naked and alone
The dreams were shaken
By ghosts who refused to die

Beauty Slept in Sodom

Cradle of Filth

Dusk and Her Embrace

1997

a wanton thing
Can plunge on burnt, black wings
To hang amid the thorns
In scarlet, like velvet worn
About the clouded moon
Who wanes in solitude

I

Shall not kneel, shall not faint
By His blood and in His name
In His freedom I am free
For the love of Jesus Christ
Who has resurrected me
Oh
Praise

Shall not kneel, shall not faint
By His blood and in His name
In His freedom I am free
For the love of Jesus Christ
Who has resurrected me
Oh
Praise

kneel shall not faint

By His blood and in His Name
In His freedom I am free
For the love of Jesus Christ
Who has resurrected me

Praise the Father
Praise

Shall not kneel, shall not faint
By His blood and in His name
In His freedom I am free
For the love of Jesus Christ
Who has resurrected me
Oh
Praise

Shall not kneel, shall not faint
By His blood and in His name
In His freedom I am free
For the love of Jesus Christ
Who has resurrected me
Oh
Praise

Who are you to judge?
Make sure you drop the stone
No, I may stumble, but I will not fall
You may see me on the ground today
I have fallen, I am

Burning flesh and boiling blood
Shot down from the skies above
I am alive
Glowing bright on hands and knees
Searing castle stone beneath
Senses