suck me The morning of the mourning To the breed of night I do belong On the majestical tunes of fleshing beats Of rot I lay on As your god is failing
kid I wanna do it til my face falls off Til my tongue's so numb that the taste fall off I do blow And boy I do it viciously Lines in my face and the
that Bout that combat way before I singed with No Limit I been a soldier 3 steps from Magnolia Use to jack it if I was sober Get it how I live Now picture
on." There was a movie I seen one time, I think I sat through it twice. I don't remember who I was or where I was bound. All I remember about it was
MC900] Stealing down an alley in the cold dark night I see a nalo in the rain round street light I stop and look and listen to the sound As the raindrops
as the prophets said Chorus: Son rise up stop your dying You?ve been sleeping so long now Rise up no more crying The night?s come and gone now, nights
selves. Of course I feel uncomfortable when I'm laughed at in the streets, But I don't want to be one of them. I want to be an outsider, At the same
I dont love you feel again I get caught up in my days, and I forget about the nights I never hear your silent cries, I just turn out the lights I remember
be spoken Just a look to say good-bye I draw a breath and night is broken As I scream our battle cry Ireland I am coming home I can see your rolling
of As I Lay Dying] Life is granted by an unforeseen force We are but molecules in motion and nothing more? Survival of the fittest is a dark tale Sending
example it's flowing freely with momentum that is ample it searches corners, crevices, there's not a shadow it ignores it cries to night "oh darkness I
the industry like elastic So fantastic, like the Newport cigarette that I smoke. Hit the motherfucka till I choke I brag and I boast about nothin Death, dying
Stretch the industry like elastic So fantastic, like the Newport cigarette that I smoke. Hit the motherfucka till I choke I brag and I boast about nothin Death, dying
curse but a reminder of the woman that he loved. - Oh weary night, under stars, he'd lay and gaze. Up towards the moon and stars. The suns dying haze
both be dead. One night as they lay in a forest so dark, they pledged their love, gave each other their heart. They made love that night on a bed of
... I wait for the dark, weapons at my side talons of demons from which you can't hide I look for prey as the night is falling I smell their scent, their