: Slow the art of fear Writhe against the fading In these sheltered years I escape from this cruel world Chose to domineer Thrive against all failing
Cruel, in the circle of hell You lay in a river of boiling blood You're blood thirsty and lost You're called scourge of God You wanna create an army With
: mistreated due to color of skin how did this injustice fucking begin? this terror's ensued for thousands of years this terror's created millions of
: ["We are gods 'cause only we can create the ideas and systems in our holy brains."] [YELLO] Katode Ray Messiah arising from the screen Saviour of
of blood day by day My mind defiles its temple My mansion shared with swine My seed mixing in a harlot's womb How many bastards will I create? Will I
I'm so sick of sucking the dick of this cruel cruel city I've forgotten what it takes to please a woman But that's all gonna change (2x) Now the freaks
all. Love is, love was, love is a manifestation. I'm waiting for a contact to call. Love's war. love's cruel. Love's pretty, love's pretty cruel tonight
all Love is, love was, love is a manifestation I'm waiting for a contact to call Love's war, love's cruel Love's pretty, love's pretty cruel tonight
I commit crimes there 'em a scratch But I'm black and I'm trapped and I can't turn back I was raised as a cruel kid Because the streets taught me More
my soul On the road you walk in silence There's only darkness by your side The roots of evil grow and thrive In the world that mankind's created The
re cold knappin' Don't get hung up on what you're not Be proud of what you are and whatever you got 'Cause it's a cold cruel world causing Kids to cry
Goodbye, cruel world Of this shape, a star of five Also applies to the one with six sides Against the sun and against the moon I warn you that these
The red blaze appears in the sky holding the clouds of hatred. When the forest becomes black The time of transformation comes! Our souls evil and cruel
the: Cruel which killed thousands of innocent lifes Death to these old kings which slayed our children Execution has begun, the goddess decided to kill Massacre creates
To all my fans, keeping y'all in health Let's tell this Whitey Ford to go fuck himself 'Cause it's cruel when you cause a bad heart conditioning Which I create
had pictured you to be But there are facts in our lives we can never change Just tell me that you understand and feel the same This perfect romance that I've created