Even now he's in the world. And his power shall be mighty. And he shall prosper and be strong. And shall destroy the mighty and the holy. . Burn under the protection of Satan.
My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult. 13 Above the Night. Time to go to a heavy place.. We can feel the pulse of time.. Naked in the make of lies,. That suffocate and blind..
Well she was just 17. You know what I mean. And the way she looked. was way beyond compare. So how could I dance with another. And I saw her standin' there.
1 and 3 what happened to the 2?. What about the lies they're telling you?. The first is filled with oppulance and luxury. The third is full of starvation and poverty.
Ooh yeah ooh. . Now it's alright (alright) to get me hot. And it's alright (alright) to cool me off. I know you're tired (aha). Like a bullet to my head, yay-yeah (that's right).
How many times have I called you. While you were working just to say?. Left messages on your answering machine. About three or four times a day. . There aren't many more ways.
I got a final notice from the bank today. Catch up your car payment or we'll take it away. It's the strangest time I have ever known. The kids school sent home a note.
Mind hemorrhage. fuckin' folding chairs in the hallway. crucified,. paralyzed,. you laugh, I cry. calculating my miscalculations. what is the sign. for I'm choking to death?.
I hold your throat within my naked hand. I can never hope to have you. Hear my word, I lose control at the sight of blood. I visit you through six feet of soil, bitch.
Is there really anyone there. Fall on deaf ears all of my prayers. . The mother of nothing. The mother of sin. . The father of decadence within. A brother of suffering inside.
In 197666 I was born a bastard and a son of a bitch. And I'm sick, sick, motherfucker sick. In 197666 I nailed a GI Joe to a crucifix. And I'm sick, sick, motherfucker sick.
The sublime destroys the boundaries of finiteness. Yet this phenomenon is seen by the self. Not as an act of destruction, but rather. As a kind of elevation and liberation.
Long's the life, steeps the climb, I took the match. and lit the fire, fire. pain for the pain, my guts ache, built by the sin. that was taught by the father, the father.
Losses, losers and more gain of life's pleasures. Cohorts listen behind the doors. To a life shot again less than to move in me. All my walls falling down pains aloft misery.
Well, it's 1995, my friend. Now we're closing in on the end. Another year for you and me. Time to recognize what you see. . What you looking at?. What you looking at?.
[ODM]. Yeah, what's up. 1998 bout to set it straight. ODM, Mr. Shadow come on. Got Viscious up in here. Yeah, what's up I said make money money. Make money money money.
61 to the 9 the city of mine. Got motherfuckers running like at Santana High. So don't try using my name for your fame. Mad 'cause a youngster got a lock on the game.
Get High, Get High. Smoke, Smoke, Smoke that weed. Get High, Get High. Smoke, Smoke, Smoke that weed. . [Mr. Shadow]. I feelin Irry come and try me. You can look all around but you can't find me.
from the southern part of california and be the soldier puffing ------ thinking of a way to run ----- my compouser fucked up since the age of 13 dreams of balling and be picture in magazine as life went on i kept on thuging breaking laws mugging muthafuckers serving robery and j ho fuck you wannas when im screaming when im leaving ---- up 90 days added for acting up give a fuck is my mentality i keep on banging till they capture me my life is full of drugs and gang activity ------ to this day 7 years after it seems the over i get the more i wanna cause disaster blasting muthefucker and it brings it any time then you people hear it when i sing in a ryme is 1999 so you know i gotta get paid west side homie fuck the bitch.
I've got 29 ways to make it to my baby's door. I've got 29 ways to make it to my baby's door. If she needs me bad. I'll find about two or three more. .