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the features of my rage. Begin to shoot the fiend without a face. My face. The fever rots, The brain goes numb inside. I feel a blackout comming The boiled blister pops inside. My ears still bleed With razor sharp precision, Mouth to mouth the sweetness dangle By the

in my mind Of the deadly kind Fight the battle to kill Masturbating ill I'll send you to yer grave Make ya pay for your sin Death fiend Death fiend Cut yer f***in' cock Givin' ya death's shock Riding through the night Use my hands to fight

the mask off show the fiend Take the mask off show the fiend Vows of loyalty fertile the promise Catch the glimmer follow spinning wheels Quick easy painless tongues split in two Beware of wolf hiding under Golden Fleece Do what you say say what you mean All for

up your mind Attention fiend get away from here (don't want you here) Don't bother these eyes are already set on another Attention fiend always trying to be seen You'll never get in my head, I'll never let you win Show your true colors make

Ahh, Ah,Ha,Ha,Ha,Ha) (Yeah, Mhmm) (Mmm, Uhh) I’m alone now Staring at the ceiling (Uh, Uh) I’m kinda bored now I can’t sleep (I Can’t Sleep, Uh, Uh) And you only can make my life complete (Uh, Uh. Ah, IE) And when come you slip into a dream (Uh, Uh. Ah, IE) When it’s

aboard! It all seemed so simple, Everything was going right on (right on) track. Such a simple proposition, But nothing's ever what it seems to be. Rich or poor, what's done is done, Now there's no more (no more) going back. Full speed, full steam ahead,

I've got a fetish for these kicks, Fe-fetish for these jeans A fetish for my hoodie, gotta have it I'm a fiend Fe-fetish for these kicks A fetish for these jeans Fetish for my hoodie, fe-fe-fetish fetish fetish Sweater on tight as the night's g

is the end Unforgiven Your apologies Don't mean a thing This is the beginning of the misery And I hope you never find your peace Pain will follow you like a trend I hope it never ends I hope it never ends! Mercy will play No part in this You will p

a police car I feel so very small I see my lover's face and I watch her teardrops fall and I try to figure out where I'd fallen off the tracks well I sold my soul to the devil and then I stole it back and in the end, you know a dope fiend ain't

my life the water has come up to my neck I'm treading deep water What misery do you have left for me Hold me steadfast Let not the flood sweep over me These wolves and thieves, have got the best of me From this misery I won't rest until I satisfy t

more gods, no more graves Are you friend or fiend? No more life, no more death Somewhere in between No more gods, no more graves Are you friend or fiend? No more life, no more death Somewhere in between Well we're almost dead, almost dead, almost dead in the world We're a

machine broke down by the weed in the field I get so nice when I see angels face I will sip the wine of the tears you cry feel for me sympathy the kind that we all need Crimson handed fiend of hate strokes the soul of all saints cannot flee the st

could be my hustla I could be your fiend Girl you make me lean like a cup of codeine Give me that good shit when I call you Baby cause I just can't face withdrawals Be my hustla, hustla, hustla, Shawty won't you be my hustla, hustla, hustla MIMS! (heh heh) loo

Intro:] Yo, yo...some bwoy don't know Yo, yo....some bwoy don't know...when [Pre-Chorus:] She ready for......Ready for the stormin' there's no calmin' Or put in pon her....never you wait too late cause you will lose her She ready for....Ready for the stormin' there's no

love it how she breathes booze in the mornin' Man, it's so sexy how she can't remember last night I made a fatal mistake letting her drink again But who the hell am I to tell her how to live her life? And if you could put dumb in a shot glass I'm just another

is not my true nature. i was not born as what i have come to be. to be gentle again... an angel's heart given flight by demon's wings faces certian death. do not let this exterior deceive you. i can easily crush your spirit. my wounds bleed truth, their voi

s nothing but the shadows on the wall I'm dying….. Hear the distant warming The sound of the people telling lies I'm alone On the outside looking in through a disguise I've lost a lifetime Enslaved to your hypocrisy Rise or fall So go

no way back from here On out Only one place left to go One place left to go Now She’s crashing like an airplane From the sky from the storming rain Another pilot she’s a flying eight Hit her target a kamikaze go up in flames This life is taught she must pay Pa

must've gone wrong in my brain Got your chemicals all in my veins Feeling all the highs, feeling all the pain Let go of the streets, I used to fall in lane Now I’m seeing red, not thinking straight Blurring all the lines, you intoxicate me Just like nicotine, nicoti

m on my way to the Devil He grabs a handful of my hair And awakens the divine flame That secretly runs through my veins The fiend, his deal filled with splendors, with giant fists beats me the harder. And I, the dark soul always answer "Such is the will of my mas

t get through my wall Won't get through my heart Want to conquer me The only place for me If you go through my mind Fires vanish the fiend Don't try to understand Why I do still defend My soul is my cathedral And I won't let you in My soul is my cathedral You won't ente

I was a fiend before I became a teen I melted microphone instead of cones of ice cream Music orientated so when hip-hop was originated Fitted like pieces of puzzles, complicated Shot grabbed the mic and try to say, " Yes y'all!&q

Gus is the cat at the theatre door His name, as I ought to have told you before Is really Asparagus, but that's a fuss to pronounce That we usually call him just Gus His coat's very shabby, he's thin as a rake And he suffers from palsy that makes hi

again, Jekyllish I follow the trail of fireflies - and diamond eyes And moving like fog, I starve to raise Sleepwalking hunter in the night Step into an ongoing nightmare Go - ride into blistering trails below - tear heart and soul Stop - for jekylish I'll haunt you, though A

we stand behind you with fortitude We stand behind you in the midst of danger; you will sigh and weep Oh, we have not vanished in the ending storm We have not lost our saviour in the nightly fire raging storms Now... we're giving you the death blow Be wishing for the death r

raise our flag of vengeance Our behavior is more insane All traitors will have to pay You’ll burn in hell Raised out of ashes and crime Revenge always in my mind I'm a pervert, I'm a fiend You don't know me you are blind Back for Vengeance Like an evil a

up it's the motherf***in' concrete Suicidal nightshift loaded with a vice grip Poppin' all you copies Who keep waterin' down shit Thinking you can rap with that artificial outfit Your baggy pants and bottle of crack hits F*** all of that shit F*** all

baby, I said baby Let’s talk tonight, baby, I said, baby, well oh well, oh well You bet me ready then top off like a fighter When I get my snake you bite tip with your tiger You are the crop and the cream, have me hooked like a fiend And that’s yo

baby! Pop it, pop it, pop it Pop it, pop it, pop it Pop it, pop it, pop it Pop it, pop it, pop it Ladies, just so you know Don't leave the house with a little kiss when you man man's got a big ego Fronting on the cake, no play like, I, I, I, I gots to go Cut it out,

stars in the sky Are guiding us all the way And silence threatens the night A dark menace, a fiend A shadow that darkens the sun And brings us through the sea Encourage our believes Fly away on your wings Through the dark of the night Thy gem, our preciou

Intro) JT Let's go, Baby I gotta have some more, (Turn the track up) What's it gonna take to get a score, (Turn the beat up, yeah) Got me like a fiend banging on your door, (I think I want some of that) Why don't you meet me on the floor? And

re obsessed with negligible risks Killer mad cows in your farm BSE lurking in your burger Pedophiles in bushes Or roasted KFC breathing A shifting parade of boogeymen Panic-demic more than a pandemic It's easier to win the lottery Than contract A

is the chapel, people there confide Blind and superstitious, awaiting tyrannicide Holy father ravaged, innocent is cursed Hell awaits him now, victim for bloodthirst Women engulfed in flames, fiend blasphemy Children to the slaughter, relentless massacre Inverted are the crosses,

Mourning. Hey, I don't feel so good. Something's not right, Something's coming over me What the f*** is this? Killer, intruder, homicidal man. If you see me coming, run as fast as you can. A blood thirsty demon who's stalking the street. I hack up my victims like pieces of

s a mystery cat, he's called the hidden paw For he's the master criminal who can defy the law He's the bafflement of Scotland Yard, the Flying Squad's despair For when they reach the scene of crime Macavity's not there! Macavity, Macavity, there's no one

quot;Fiercest Gallu demons rise" Seven headed serpents Born of genius and rage Slaves to the olden Unnamed Shield the cosmic deserts Seven noble sages Born of princely progeny Of elevated golden blood Praise the nameless Ancient Gods Qu

Too cruel to die You face an unknown fiend That grew the night You were on your knees Unite/ divide Be strong Respect/ despite Be wrong War begins It’s dog eat dog ...

Need U [Verse One] Like a dope fiend need his dope I need my money in stacks If it don't work out with these rhymes I'm gone turn to my gats I need cash and plus I need it fast That's why I got a skimask if I ever need to blast Since I found out about you we been ha

cherry boom boom Yeah, yeah up all night feeling like a fiend Living in a nightmare, looking for a dream I wanna live so free free free Not doing just me me me Sometimes you, sometimes me Trying to stay off that TMZ You, you, you, you are my queen Lay down that d

columns spearing the horizon Gazing throughout the stellar endlessness Alone at the peak of sole endurance Under the blue and desolated skies At the frontier of the icy wasteland Grid by the urge for a new conquest A discovery, a spiritual recov

always warned Don't get caught up you'll just get burned The storm has come To crumble my world to the ground Now im cutting myself off Am I really done with you? Yeah, Yeah, get out I don't need you anymore Yeah, Yeah, get out I don't need you anymore We breathe as

is hip hop It go clip pop It hit em if ya hit me Da clip pop it popped and it don't stop Papa said we bang bang boogie We get em oh goodie Keep the hoodie when your f***in wit me me me Now what you hear is not a test I said its not a test nigga its not a tes

late for heaven, turned your back on the hoof that's cloven. join hands with sorcery, this fiend is coming back behave like demons, set fire to what's worth saving. before long it has come to be, these angels are wearing black. it felt like something but nothing

the fiend Within the field of life Suffer the children A willing sacrifice Choose not the chosen For they bear thy skin Run form the light Angel born of abyss Cast out the Devil's own As above, so below Satan's skin 666 Satan's skin 666 Bleed the salt of sin Obey the

tracks of Hell track coming Black storm on the rise They fill our temples with their lies The snakes come slithering Anarchy Chaotic hunters rise Spit in the evil eyes Stand our ground with hate and fury; fear that comes will die Our enemies have c

all you young fellers so young and so fine Seek not your fortune in the dark dreary mine It'll form as a habit it'll seed in your soul Till the blood in your veins runs black as the coal For it's dark as a dungeon and it's damp as the dew Where the dangers are double

dark voracious clouds wolfing down the tops of the highest towers bleed unforgiving gloom that drips down carving stones like knives of terror I was always so narcissistic, superficial and arrogant, slaying dragons to satisfy nothing but my vanity. All the glory and adoration

you wake, its all you see, The banshee fiend "She comes for me" ! Close your eyes, don't look outside, Beneath your window late at night, No myth she's real, her hand's wont heal, No one to save you from your ordeal Heart beats slow,

guess I should have known to stay away From a snuff film by Gene Genet But the cash was good and the director gave me the biggest scene What does it mean when Pentacostal born again virgins appear picketing in angry protest? Oh those sloppy tarts have sul

Born to sudden loss When hopes is left to die Opportunities and talents You let them all erode The walls are all torn down And all the bridges burn...