In elementary I was the lowest class. A bitter little kid good in science and math, well. I never had a problem making the other kids laugh. When they'd steal my lunch and kick me in the ass, well.
When I feel in love with you I knew you'd learn to love me too,. even if you couldn't stand all the stupid stuff I do.. Believe in me, I love you, too over-stated to be untrue,.
...your castles are burning.... . So you're the king of the action. You want to have it all. But I say your headed for a fall. You're like a man on a mission.
Welcome ladies and gentlemen. Welcome to the world of Hollywood. It's the land of opportunity. Be like the movie stars, rock stars. Play with the rich and famous.
I was crossing the line one too many times. I was living on the run. Turning my face from the scene of the crime. When I saw the smoking gun. Day after day I tried to find a new way.
When you're lost inside the dead of night. You can hear the city rage. Another one kills and another one dies. And another one shares the pain. . See the murder and the rape and a cop on the take.
(Do you fear evil?). . Rich man looking down his nose at you. He's got the good life and you get abused. The Lazarus syndrome is in your face. Sores on your back, begging at the gate.
Father forgive them, they know not what they do. Dancing with the devil, gonna walk all over you. Turn your back to reason, sanding on your pride. For everything's a season and there's no where you can hide.
First time I saw you. I walked into the wall and felt no pain. Could this be love. Or was it just infatuation. You wore those high heels and see thru dress.
We are functional, we are efficient. We are prepared and self sufficient. And we only destroy for the greater good. So you can be free to consume more as you should.
Urgh!. . Centuries ago,. Born of whore,. Jesus Christ,. Filthy homo,. Crucified fuck,. Millions follow,. Blinded mind,. Minds!. . False Jehova, you will obey me,.
Silver lights burning eyes. Ultraviolent hellish cries. Deep red flashes blistering skies. Fallout theory in practise. The great mushroom never lies. Roaring thunder cracking earth.
music - Sean McGrath and Leon del Muerte. lyrics - Sean McGrath. . Anal fissures burst with bacterial cess. As the blood spews from your loins. Your crotch leaking pus from the myriad cuts.
[music - Leon del Muerte and Sean McGrath]. [lyrics - Sean McGrath]. . [solo: "De-Incarnated Mass of Fungal Strains " by S.C. McGrath]. . Pulling the morbid stiffs.
[music - Sean McGrath and Leon del Muerte]. [lyrics - Sean McGrath]. . Desiccated flesh I peruse. Your vacuous form is devoid of all life. Poetry in motions.
[music - Leon del Muerte]. [lyrics - Ross Sewage, Sean McGrath, and Leon del Muerte]. . Mastication starts the process. Transforms the food into bolus.
Fresh, fresh. Fresh, fresh. . Fresh, fresh. Girl you are something else, you are. Fresh, fresh. Girl you are something else, you are. . I know this girl, always walk with me.
Hey there, Miss Lady, can I take a little bit of your time?. There's something crazy, 'bout the way you're always on my mind. You got me fallin', yeah, yeah, I'm fallin' for you.
Feelin' you, baby. Feelin' me, baby. Feelin' you, baby. Feelin' me, baby. Feelin' you, baby. Feelin' me, baby. Feelin' you, baby. . Chorus:. I'm feelin' you (com'on).
Cold January morning at the northern land. White frost embraces the dawn. Cold nature awaking under the veil of snow. With the first beams of light. Cold air not warming despite the light.