You say that. You want a piece of me. Well baby. Take a big bite. Too much to believe. That's what I like. I've been known. To blow my top. Just to get my kix.
What's left inside him?. Don't he remember us?. Can't he believe me?. We seemed like brothers.. Talked for hours last night,. About what we want to be..
I'm looking through a hole in the sky. I'm seeing nowhere through the eyes of a lie. I'm getting closer to the end of the line. I'm living easy where the sun doesn't shine.
Here we are in a world of corruption. Human nature is a violent breed. Who cares if there's no tomorrow. When I die for my future's laid out for me. Can't you see?.
Eliminate, the life decline. I've paid the masters with blood and hunger. And it's not for sale by any stretch.. It's like religion without a Bible. And the Dragon lives inside my mouth.
You're in the danger zone. You can't be left alone. Your heart is. In this for the ride. . But when it comes down to it. You spoke your mind and you blew it.
Harvesting the deceased.. Artificial tissues made in laboratories.. Engineered cells reinforced.. Praising complex metamorphosis.. Harvesting the deceased..
Somewhere down the line. Man created god in his image. Inadequacy on a pedestal. A basin for a lake of tears to drown in. . And here we go again. Where there's blood there's hirudineans.
Relentless I'm speechless. I'm fooled by my inner weakness. Enticing Inspiring. Your words were so convincing. Delightful but soulless. Claimed harmless wishes seems less.
Game over. Game over. You win. Game over. I win.. Game over. You win. Game over. . The Sleigh bells are a-ringing, the children they are singing. The memories are fleeting, a little game of (Paper, Scissors, Rock).
Pull out your teeth and stare*. Pull out your eyes and stare. With your hands at your share. Couldn't you show me. Couldn't you show me. Pull out your teeth and stare.
You'd never imagine. Us bringing a loaded gun. To the ballroom. This party's about to kick off. . Tonight is the wrong night. The devil's own are. Only starting up the first round of the fight.
I am alive. I feel dirt in my eyes. There's no escape when redemption is lost. I'm not a saint. There's no use to looking. No sins to deny. Just my will to go on.
SLASHING. THROUGH THE FIGHT. BEFORE HIM. DRESSED IN THE ARMOR. OF THE DEAD. . CROSSED FISTS. CAN'T DENY. THE SWORD SO SWIFT. GETTING CLOSER TO THEIR LAIR.
Once upon a time,. in a town called Hamelin,. uninvited guests appeared. and took the people's bread. . A plague it was soon called. in the town of Hamelin.
I'm the concrete leper sickness repulsion embodied. But hear the sermon escaping my vermin mouth. You might even stay with me in the dirt. I'm soaked in putrid sewage risen from empty words.
We walked the line. Living in a state of mind controlled by a tyrant. Mistakes burn. Never did he learn to back off and spit that shit. I'm that motherfucker picking in your old brain and stealing sleep.
This is the end of all endurance,. No mercy for assassins. Violence against violence. And hunters will be hunted. Until the slaughter ceased to be. Believe me, you'll regret your deeds.