Creating a life only to destroy Which is the best to be dead or alive? Saved from a life of the unemployed Where crime is the only way to survive Born
Put your life into their hands Die for someone else Now you're in the real world Where pain and death are felt The first blood shed does not seem real
Massacred, hacked to death, my revenge Slicing deep into your flesh, the pain intense Dreams of hate, misery fill my mind Puke in your face in disgust
hope Pull the plug Let me pass away Pull the plug Don't want to live this way Once I had full control of my life I now behold a machine decides my fate
you have seen People come to pay respect Taking pictures of the dead That is what life comes to be Once they lived, now they're deceased Death is oh
that too much to ask? Suicide machine How easy it is to deny the pain Of someone else's suffering Robbed of natural abilities In death they now seek
Labelled a creation of evil Ridiculed for their shocking appearance Sharing both please and pain Two minds, two hearts, one soul Separating mentally An
command a new-born child Submerged in blood, the dead they smile Growing possessed, burning inside A bloody feast for us tonight The way of death Is
Revengeful corpse out to kill Smell the stench, your guts will spill Vomit for a mind, maggots for a cock With his axe the corpse will chop Stare into
turn to die Preach the good word Speak no more, perpare to burn A justified torture? From this may others learn The life you took a holy death, a grave
: Light up the candles and open the gate The bell is ringing for the souls with no fate Our little angels, all lost in this world Death is transcending
couldn't help me out the state (Prepare for an early date to see my fate at the pearly gate But wait) No time for stalling (But death is calling) You
there anything you wish to say on this matter before sentencing Bizzy Bone? [Bizzy:] No man (You know the muthafucka did it) [Judge:] Well the court sentences you to death
me lead off. Copper thought that he had me caught: Little Layzie blew his head off. Get 'em on the get up. The bullets-they start to get lit up. #1 best
speak are gates to Hell Casus belli In hoc signo vinces Veritas vos liberabit Casus belli In hoc signo vinces In aeternum, amen The scent of death
trees as this tragedy starts with a shattered glass heart and the Midnightmare trampling of dreams But on, no tears please Fear and pain may accompany Death
