[intro]. See. Niggas think this love stuff is easy. Heh, it's not the case. . Fallin' in love is so easy. But stayin' that way is so hard. All she wanted was security.
Cast into desolation. Uniform destruction of the pure. On wasted soil never to vegetate. On this lifeless planet of ash. Manipulation of their world. These helpless victims.
Yeah yeah, I give up too fast. I haven't seen many of these things last. I'm falling asleep with my hands full again. Everyone has different plans. Feeling like this isn't fair.
I'm comin' home. I said I'm comin' home. I'm comin' home. I said I'm comin' home. I just can't wait to get back home. . I'm comin' home. (Back to L.A.).
I don't feel okay with you. You know what you've done but you keep coming back. Force it on the weak ones who. Keep letting you do what you do. . I'm your piñata.
Earthly planet revolving moon and sun. Eclipse of light will evoke it's death. The years of display forthcoming decay. The age of fire now crawling quick.
Baby, I've been thinking about our love. And thought maybe we could spend a little time. Because lately the moments that we share have been so shaky. You're still here, but you're not here, oh girl.
Born in the dawn of a new era. Existing in the vast confines of infinity.. Reaching out toward the light. Reaching out to burn alive.. Breath down in the sea of desperation.
For once I thought I was doing it right. Threw everything I had aside. But all this time you say I could've tried. How?! When my heart's pressing against the walls.
[Lyrics: L. Harrison; music: Monstrosity]. . A burning grave of undying pain. habitual process of conquering doom. This path of tortures is travelled slow.
I've been tossing and turning all night. Stand into the darkness, afraid to turn on the light. It's got nothing to do with money. I just sing, I want you honey and I just can't rest 'til I get it right.
The night is almost over. So I'm. What about. Can I tuck you in?. Can I fluff your pillow?. Can I sing you a lullaby?. Come on baby. Can I, can I have breakfast in bed?.
[Lyrics: L. Harrison; music: Monstrosity]. . Decrepit, replete with misery. the elders lie diseased. and are dead or dying. Dilapidated, we feel tortured.
Montell's in the house. Oh, hey, yeah. . Another Friday night. Another honey sitting in my ride. Another lyrical flava from your 6'8" neighbor. Make ya wave your hands from side to side.
Open your mind; see beyond your realm. Into the eyes where such horrors dwell.. Singing the hymns of this tragedy. Are the voices of the suffering.. .
When will I?. When will I?. When will I?. When will I look back and laugh?. When will I?. When will I?. When will I look back at life,. When will I look back and laugh?.
Bottom line, we gonna work it out. We gonna handle it, we gonna work it out. I cant give up on you baby. Dont you give me up on me sugar. . Why I be acting like I dont need you?.
[Lyrics: L. Harrison; music: Monstrosity]. . Bloodspray, Slaughter. a prophecy of traumatic despair. Echoes of promise. now parasite infested. they feast upon your flesh.
I'm closing my eyes and the distance fades. Between the bars of a song I'd write. In the face of darkness, your eyes find a way. While the memory starves in the light.