Blood trails running down the stairs. i chase the wounded one and pull her back by the hair. why i do not know how this became my life. my eyes are shut and still i know where to ram my knife.
Blood trails running down the stairs. i chase the wounded one and pull her back by the hair. why i do not know how this became my life. my eyes are shut and still i know where to ram my knife.
You've only got one life to make sure you do it right.. No promises for the future no promises for tonight.. When you're gone there's no coming back,.
Down the sour drains. Below the world you think you know. Where man does never tread. For no sun ever shined that deep down low. . Down the rotten dark.
Don't wait, don't wait. Don't wait, don't wait. You're way too late. Don't wait, don't wait. . The beat goes on. Until it's gone. . She strolls so slowly with her ball and chain.
Night gleaming moon. The hours passing fast. Into the bloodstained walls. The victim's shadow is cast. . My ears are deaf to the weakened cries. Born my rapture in the final sighs.
Dear Slim,. My favorite icon put the bong and the knife down. I'm sick of the songs about strapping your mom and your ex-wife down. To a nuclear bomb and dropping them on Saddam.
(M. Biedermann / L. Claypool). . Lightning bolts flashing Demon cries. Satan worries into the night. . Thunder roaring, no disguise. The world is ending before your eyes.
The fucking gun was in my throat. Want to see you crawl. Crawl. . My position, call it oppression. It's quite impossible to reform those who misbehave.
The air raids at night are keeping things serene. The president's men are closing in on me. And the crosshair grin you hold me in. Still does not propose an argument.
The signal flares will light the way to the scene of the accident,. where we'll dance like a pile of teeth in a broken mouth.. Such a sick celebration..
Blasphemous sinner. Warhead jet black. Attack at will. Blasphemous attack. Unholy destruction. Dying of fear. AntiChrist ordered. Overkill is near. Legions of death arise.
Son of Satan born of fire living in Sodom. Demonical youth blackened soul in full control. Evil omen birth of fear change of tide. Ritual of darkness raise the antiChrist.
Baby do you believe all what's going around you ?. Baby do you believe in me ?. Baby do you believe all what's going around you ?. Baby do you believe in me ?.
I look within yourself. I can see truth,love,. hate inside of you and me. can feel inside of you. Feel my flame, your flame. That burns inside of you and me.
If you were to ask for a favor. There is no such thing, just natural behavior. You see we're family inside. To say we're down with you, yo we say it with pride.