Now I really don't care about. no nigga tryin to slang. and I really don't give a fuck. about no nigga tryin to Bang. 'cause we got, hand times commin.
Said you'd always feel like. Then everything just changed in the blink of an eye. And I could never leave like. There was anything left to leave behind.
When everything comes back around. And leaves you lying on the ground. The pictures fade but not the face. And no one's there to take your place. . Just don't be shy, go ahead and try to change.
I. Come back and .to jump .on. through you. No excuses round and round, here we go.. . .waits me a bitter .answer. . in the room. You .through you. through you.
Up those stone steps I climb. Hail this joyful day's return. Into its great shadowed vault I go. Hail the Pentecostal morn. The reading is from Luke 24.
Bline Lemon Jefferson is a-coming.. Tap tap tappin with his cane.. Bline Lemon Jefferson is a-coming.. Tap tap tappin with his cane.. His last ditch lies down the road of trials.
Last night my kisses. Were banked in black hair. And in my bed, my lover,. Her hair was midnight black. And all her mystery dwelled. Within her black hair.
Mmmmm Mmmmm Mmmmm. I am the black crow king. Mmmmm Mmmmm Mmmmm. I am the black crow king. Keeper of the nodding corn. Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!. All the hammers are a-talking.
Breaking through the dead of night. There's a place, we've got to find it. Nothing will stop us on our way. . Watch your back at every moment. They will take you down and control.
Un infierno, un tormento, resetear. Me destierro a las sombras. Caigo en mi propia trampa. Batallo en el tormento. . Cambio de rol en medio del juego.
[Solo: Cranial cremation]. . Torched to a pimple. Peeling skin and tissue. Inflammable rectal gases. Scalding your sinews. . Charbroiled to blackened char.
Overwhelmed. Overrun. Oversaturated. Overpopulated. . Imagine the earth as a corpse. That commited adultery. Sustenance for its lifeforms. But turned its back on humanity.
Deep in the butchery. spurs a concoction of human innards. Sauteed and boiled with poultry and swine. The stench is unbearable. Twitching, severed, lifeless.
Deep in the butchery. Spurs a concoction of human innards. Sauteed and boiled with poultry and swine. The stench is unbearable. Twitching, severed, lifeless.
Brainwashed. Possessed.. I dont even know who you are anymore.. Abducted. Pod person.. Even you dont know who you are.. Regression.. . Metamorphosis for shit..
Torn apart. upon a hook. limb from fucking bloody limb. . Carbonized and oxidized. pancreatic ducts ripped out. . Cleaned of all its organs. nephrons smother in their wake.
Big black used grease vat. Spilling over with saturated fats. Ruining my jerky complexion. Month late for due date of collection. The plasma of fast food.
Met a young man on the road. Who looked me in the eye so cold. Told me I was way too old. To write songs. In the USA. . Met a young man full of hate. Who called me grandpa to my face.
I had a bicycle named Heaven and I painted it blue. When I lived next to you. You would come knocking every afternoon. Want to take it out, spinning with you.
Step inside my head. See how much I see. Feel how much I feel. Just this once I will.... Show you something good. A planet with no roof. The leading edge of truth.