Addicted to the feeling that makes your skin crawl. Feel your head ringing, nailed to the wall. I turn it up louder, feels good inside. You're crusin' 120 on a decibel ride.
Rebel racer speeding on. Will you ever reach the sun?. Blazing chrome, gleam machine. Fastest thing you've ever seen. Melting rubber clear a turn. You can smell the tires burn.
Damage done, aggressor convicted. Abandoned, abolished for shame. Quest for duty and crucifixion. Sharpens the wretched blame. Painstaking, spiritual making.
Well I can't believe what I've done. Unlock the door to my secret place. thrust onto me with arrows to my heart. the inevitable, my soul's ripped apart.
Born a bastard. The baddest in the land. Never done. I take whatever I can. Live the age. Live it fast. Crash course riot. Kicked my teacher outta class.
well, where i grew up in talapusa. when summertime came we all use'ta. go to a place called vacation bible school. . we'd look up verses in the bible.
Fight hard, creature's approaching. . to pick out the chosen, wipe out the few. . Shake off, the breath of the breathless. . the needle is poking, promises left untrue.
Yes, you loser, I caught up with you. You didn't think I knew where you lived. You tried to hide but you couldn't avoid. The violent gift that I have to give.
Your lies have brought me to extinction. your lies have brought me endless pain. why live off misunderstanding. taint what's called.
I tell you that I'm brilliant, 'cause I know more than you. I tell you I'm not arrogant, because I know it's true. I tell you I'm a sadist, because I love to kill.
Deep within these ruins is a city full of life. A growing force surpassing all the poverty and strife. An underground militia taking orders from but one.
Feel the rush. Feel the pain. Feel the thrust. Power. . Take my blow. Take my slay. Take my lust. Power. . Use you fear. Use your pain. Use your hate.
Recitation. Now me and Harold this buddy of mine decided that we'd go fishin'. one time, so we drove to the lake with my brand new bass boat. I. brought the fishin' poles the pork and beans the saltine crackers.
Weak Child. Cries Never Heard. Deep Pain. The Kind That's Easily Ignored. . Can't get my thoughts across to tell you. Torture intensifying inside. Dense liquid pain fills my prison cell.
Hey, I'm on a high roll I like to party hard. Don't dig no flakes in flashy clothes. Who think they're fucking stars. I've got myself to live my life.
I know I prefer to hurt. it seems to comfort me and burn. I never asked for it - question. I never wanted it to end. . I know that I die gracefully in vain.
The sacred fire burns and dwells. In the minds who desire to choose. Those who wait will burn in the flame. They've chosen to lose. The war cry was choking louder.
I know I prefer to hurt. it seems to comfort me and burn. I never asked for it - question. I never wanted it to end. . I know that I die gracefully in vain.
Well I'm unchained, got the hiss of a rattlesnake. Point the finger, then you incriminate. A lawbreaker on an outbreak rampage. Half witted, half assed, half baked in a rage.