Here's our sculpture close perfection. this is salutation to the prevailing pioneers. The time has come to purge the scene. From all the nonsense that ugly mouths are spitting out..
I just woke up from a dream.... In a dream or for real. I feel free to climb any mountain. And to be what I want to be. This imminent thing is not my problem.
When the light goes on, I'll stand there watching you. With anger burning in my eyes. And when the light goes off. The breath of mine is the only sound.
Can I rescue you one day?. Don't stay, you are afraid everyday. Violence on its way, not okay. Hip hip hurray, birthday mom and daddy is drunk a replay.
I've walked this earth with hate and rage in my heart. For many years and many more. . I can not resist to hate these living creatures. I must end their so-called lives.
I see the world. With a heart that knows. In shadow play. Rain. Tree. Crow. I put no trust in mile stones. Disparate hopes. Halfway homes. I share the world with one who knows.
i was born in the desert on the day of the dead. ever since then it`s been tears blood and sweat. i am a handsome young woman now, with a long way to go.
i am the one to choose whatever i do. and if i choose to say whatever comes my way. is it a moment of truth or totally fake. it`s what i choose to take.
In the desert, in a distance. Is a woman who prays. She is finished with the image. She has changed her face. Bows her head down to the ground. She is waiting, weary.
One, two, picking up the pace. Three, four, rat is in the race. Im on the land, Im on the chase. Im on the hunt, Ive got no time to waste. . One clue gotta take the bait.
I've got no worries,. I've got no doubts,. cuz i know, you got it all worked out,. you know your part. i know mine. we're right in tune, me and you. we got a straight line.
Type by Phil Smith. Source http://www.ragingspeedhorn.co.uk. . Angry. Blood streaming from my eyes. But you will never hide. Decide whats going on. And fuck your hidden pride.
Your destruction. You decide. Your misadventure. Spit at my lies. You don't have to fall down. You don't want to fall. You don't have to cry now. You don't want to cry.
Falling under. You feel no pain. Seeing black. You know the hate. Losing grace. But no one cries. Venomous trap. This pain of mine. . Deprived devotion.
[Intro: Raekwon]. What's up Big Chris?. Goin to the store to get the papers. *echoes*. Got ya, a little love on this one here.. Huh! *laughs* Word on. Word on..
[Conversation]:. . Smash you grilla...... That's right, that's right. A hundred and ninety-six million. nine hundred and forty thousand. square miles, on this planet.
You're a crossbreed, I'm a knowledge seed. I want action, that's what I need. I never put doubt in my mind. Cause I know when I touch the mic there's the rhyme.
(Blue Raspberry) These rainy days.... (Raekwon) Doin this for nineteen ninety-six. Revolution is a trick, be aware. . Verse One: Raekwon. . Yo, yo, yo.
Intro: Blue Raspberry. . Summer's dream inside. Of how I'm gonna get mine. I'm thinkin bou-owowow-out so many ways. Of how to conquer, these raihahahahahny days....
I'm gonna do it darlin'. I could waste time tryin' to figure it out. But I'm jumpin' anyhow. I've never been this far. Didn't know love could run so deep.