I feel a sudden urge to sing The kind of ditty that invokes the spring So, control your desire to curse while I crucify the verse This verse you've started
The beginnin' of the end niggaz Yeah, we gon' rock this shit forever The alpha and the amega, the Canibus'll make your eyes redder Fuck y'all niggaz talkin
Broke the water, shined through Shaped the earth, created the colder life Radiated with energy, the great boat of life The spark Sparkling through the dark
and 10 is death of the firstborn If I said it was questionable the religions would make it a point to get at me and battle me maybe have this verse torn How will this curse
I spot you Release my wings through downward sky Landing in the park to make the pigeons fly I don't know why, but some of the times I feel my status is a curse
When will this giant awake and stand and be free Now the hour has come To awaken and redeem the time given to the night Curse this darkness and stand
hour, I'm yours My last hug my last kiss the last smile on my lips But my last regret was this that I never even got a chance to Tell you this tell
but it damn sure make us even Fuck peace I want justice I'ma nigga with a gun and the right mind to bust this Fuck this, I'm mad at the world and hell
, died a bit more Confronting the evil within Praying for my angel to appear Agonized whisper into the emptiness Begging for salvation - salvation for this cursed
IF I TESTIFY WOULD YOU CURSE MY NAME NEVER CALL ME FRIEND AGAIN IF I TESTIFY, IF I SHARED WITH YOU MY PAST THE DARKEST HOURS WOULD YOU SET ME FREE AT
Stayed awake for 15 hours waiting on your reply So I came outside to kill my lungs And to kiss the night goodbye I thought about your favorite sweater
of the bed that I'm not going to leave (any more) I curse you morning light, spot on my solitude No one here to mourn with me the loss of hope in this
. [STEPMOTHER] I have emptied a pot of lentils into the ashes for you. If you have picked them out again in two hours' time, you shall go to the ball
grief What renaissance this hour will bring Dark grimoires of sorceries Filled with spells of cursed conjurations Bring down the witching hour From
me what's on your mind told her where do I start said I don't even know you then I started spillin' my heart somebody give me a spark I'm feeling empty and dark
on a catholic Lyrics specialist ain't this a bitch rip shit so effortless Smoke method with Method Man being chased by thirty Methodists Seven day adventist tempt this and try to prevent this So I curse
I'd want to live without knowing In this world or in it's following Since then, misanthropy My alibi you should be And when the grand dark hour falls
Let me tell you how it looks First we pray em we slay em Then we hang em from the hooks Readin books on black magic It get's tradgic when I curse May