Bitch you will get fucked. And paid for that. A job and nothing more. But take care you fucking whore. . Shrunken, you would be very nice. Mummified, then I would pay your price.
sometimes. I wake up in the middle of the. night. voices in my head trying to. ignite. the burning hate that's driving me. insane. grabs my mind and strikes my soul with.
I hate the way you walk, I hate the way you speak. Your sight makes me sick and you act very weak. You look like a dumb, like a head full of shit. The only way I can act is to smash you and hit.
Lying there, I give you thanks for your skin. Now yours was not a wasted life. I compare your pelt to the rest - oh, such a fruitful night. "I am not a believer in your pop religions.
This song is so heavy. It makes you want to headbutt a mountain. It makes razor blades taste like candy. It makes you want to punch a tornado. This chorus is nothing but growling.
For all you out there. Who are dirty and weary. For all those out there. Smelling stinky and sour. For all you out there. Who are in need of cleansing.
Don't think I'm here just for it. You know I want your disease. You think I'm here just for it. That's what you said to me. Chorus 1: Lack of substance.
Shame. Shame on me. Shame on you. Never lick my skin. Between your legs, so wet. Torturing me. . 2xEmbrace me, embrace me, embrace me. I am frameless in anyway.
They say money is the root of all evil. But I think it's people. So many friends say they would die for you. But they lied to you. You were one I thought would never betray me.
Please be kind. To my sorrow. Tame your light. Upon the hollow. . Where can I justify my mind?. Where are the crippled of my kind?. . Write me. Songs in the sky.
Intact, secure. Is the way of life I dream. I dream for me. Unlock the door to the path of light I need. To set me free. . I'm failing to show and failing to grow.
Erect defenses, we're under fire. Numb the senses that take us higher. . They say it's alright, it's all tight. You're safe.... They say it's alright, it's all tight.
Two years finds us here. In times past, the more things just stay the same for us. And you play then run, and I remain the gun. Prepared to fire on sight.
[Instrumental]. [The first rays of a Glorious Dawn, the warmth upon your face... the sensation that the land is awakening...].
Beneath the Bronze sky. a Horizon in Flame. The Oceans Boil. The Earth heaves. ...and seethes. there is a new Sun rising. that has not Risen for. Thousands of years.
Shone the sunset red and solemn. Where we stood and observed. Down the corners of the column. Letter strokes of Ogham carved. . 'Tis be like a burial pillar.
And so the rain kept on falling. Still a solitary mourner stands. Beneath the sorrowed eaves. Among the rotting autumn leaves. And watches over you. .
[Solo: Henrik]. . No way to analyse, how much you there's left inside. No heart to call your own Are you pulled under?. . Are we pulled under?. Are you alone?.
[Solo: Henrik]. . Daybreak kicks me back in line. Can't shake the dreams, won't leave the lie. Don't want to lose the thrill. . Choose if you want, this part of town.
Roaming the nation, freedom ringing in my head. My celebration will be in a strangers bed. . Slaving at night time, life is such a bitch. It seems that loving is my crime.