Sometimes i dream about the things which are not real. And to go through that awkward day again. To get up every morning and go again to school. But sometimes i believe they will be fullfilled.
Visions of fast gruesome deaths. Coming back to haunt the present. Power within the mirror. Possessing to claim more victims. . Pitchfork in your flesh.
Bella close your eyes. and there'll be a morning sun. though the black sky. won't let you believe in one. . you'll find your way back. a better way out of here.
Time, time is running fast. I don't even realize anything. Time, time is forcing me. To do things without thinking. Please, please don't stop me. When I wanna go far away.
N fler jeg att tiden er naer. Min visdom,. mine tanker, har ndd, og skapt ... Jeg har. kunskapene n. Min sjel hungrer ei mer.. Nok tid, har dd hen. N kan jeg vandre, i.
We're a new generation. We are always in action. We're full of satisfaction. We are the domination. . We are testing new things. Marihuana and drinks.
Head severed. Torn off flesh. Limbs ripped off. Pile of gore. . Eyeballs are punctured. Ears and nose cut off. . Internal organs. Gutted and eaten. . Head is cracked open.
My name is Mortimor. Forever offended. Every day in stupid mood. Regularly nervous. With the tears in eyes. I cant find the right way. . My name is Mortimor.
Nightmares filled with torment. Visions of dead corpses. Morbid Scenes of murder. Gruesome bloody slaughter. Slipping into madness. Morbid thoughts of violence.
Packed up my stuff. Im on the road to fame. FPMG. They came. Got better I changed. I bet you still thinking the same. No pot to piss in. My rhymes got different.
I am the world. the world beyond the stars.... I am the keeper of screaming mountains,. the portal between worlds.... A world of wonder,. a world of glory..
Modern world, today. Is not good, it's too bad. Everyone's got mad. Everyone's violent. . Murders, drugs and guns. Are currently all right. Old era is gone.
( intro ). . Messed up in the past. Poured a glass. Just so my pain wouldnt last. Just tryna fix shit that wasnt broke. Without a cast. Do I fast or drink from a flask.
Morbid thoughts of gruesome killings. Death and hatred for all women. Shotgun blast, decapitations. Pick axe slammed into the sternum. Bodies in the shed on meathooks.
I want you to descend.. I want you to fall down.. I want to be the end. - Of everything you've ever done.. . The cities that I built,. The forests that I grew,.
I'm walking down the road I want to lose memories. I'm walking and around me many crazies. I'm feeling so bad my had is full of quandaries. I'm living in the world of rowdies.
Psychic vision, foreseen murder. Psychopathic, brutal killer. Hatchet cutting, into your flesh, mutilating. Knife embedded, into your skull, face is bashed in.
i go harder than a male pornstar. i fuck hoes. and im a star. so does that make me a pornstar. growin up seein all the things i saw. does that make me fucked up.
You wake up every morning on another place. Your wife already can't to look on your face. You always come to her and give her false embrace. Once she will leave you and you will be a basket case.
I'm going back, thinking about all the changes.. I'm going back to all those wasted years.. I see the rise and fall of the world I lived in.. This time it doesn't seem real at all..