It's the mother of the night hear her calls. It brings undead to life again. It's the monster of twilight , born to stalk. The beast's safe as she remains.
You make it so hard to live. So hard to live. It's a war on the middle class. I gave you everything, i got. Nothing to give. It's a war on the middle class.
Now remember, next time you cut a record with this boy. That I control this business, understand, okay?. And remember something else. I make hits not the public, I tell the DJs what to play.
Work it, work it, hear that sound?. That's the sound of me pounding you. That's the way, uh huh, wrecking you. I like it, uh huh uh huh. . Come on. . Ooh.
MENINA EU VO TE MATAR (Girl I'm gonna kill you). MENINA EU NAO VO PARAR (Girl I'll never stop). Eu nao posso esperarn (I can't wait to see you). Voce dancar na minha cama (Dancing on my bed).
I'll sing -- I'll hit the pipes, sing, then roll a joint..... These pipe hits fuck up a nigga's lines! On a real -- ugh!. . --in a fight with your man, but I got nowhere else to go. They made the wor--.
Fear me, no one will listen to me. Only you, you, wake up, Mommy. Nobody, you, nobody. . I've come for your children, your first born. I'm the monster, the bogeyman, so mothers be warned.
Troops are thrashing onwards. To rape all holy land. Seek victims as the sun descends. Damnation is at hand. . The sound of killing. Threatens the weak.
A parade of ghosts brought these. Innocent feelings to where innocent itself was brought to.. To view the rush of female tempests.. . My Sculptured face.
One, two, three, four. I leave behind this sentiment to the man that I'll become. Telling him not to be burdened by the things that I have done. The longest days and endless nights have become the routine.
Baby. I wanna lay you down. You're crazy. But I can't stop now. . That manic disguise!. I wanna fight this feeling. You wanna bite my green wings. . Cannibal eyes!.
A grand deception. Disguised as God's redemption. Force-fed delusions of grandeur. Calling out for. A willing sacrifice. Of a nameless enemy. Necessary losses.
I saw the world die a little today,. just to feel the wealth of decay,. just so you can know what it feels like,. what the tears taste like. . We owe it all to the sickness inside,.
Fill my heart, O, Mr. Centipede. It's a shorthand for more, such spacious wonder. I've been collecting the weight of birds. I can't take this anymore, anymore.
I'll still get the bars in, Devlin, I'm marchin'. Like a soldier serving in Iraq is. Now watch me eliminate targets. You should have known to anticipate carnage.
Crazy lines, seems you're always standing in. Gets to your mind, you feel like living life in sin. I know the struggle, but there's a remedy. Revolt is your salvation just come with me.
Aralyzing chains of tradition. Let the decadence marinate. Farmers with a dire prediction. Who planted massive seeds we ate. Flower, grower, cultivating seeds we ate.
I read the news every day or I try. Switch back and forth between. A scowl and a smile. People lift me up or drop me. Flat like a stone. But still I want to believe in them.