Come fool Where we create Fool me your life Set in World Demise Lots to define Follow the bodies there Living in the past Said so, as cold as the wind
i ripped yr heart out from yr chest replaced it with a grenade blast incinerate x4 firefighters hose me down i don't care i'll burn out anyhow it's 4
Now your ships are burned And the evil has returned It will creep upon you There's nothin' to do It will rip up your mind And death you will find Life
incinerate the pictures we once had I guess it`s over with you obliterate every morning since we met and every nighttime too explosive is how I feel when
Until we burn back into the sun Until we burn, the kids will just want a love song Popping a collar and kicking down the street Kick it, kick it, kick
So many people live in my town And mind to my business but none of their own They're all so happy now that I've done wrong I'm surprised they don't come
I'm coming too but not going out I'm burning too across this great dimension Changing rearranging every single day Lurking for a future in anger and
The symbol of lies and suffering Nailed to the cross With empty mind you embrace its feet And rise your eyes up to heaven Your cry is the consequence
Save your last prayers come down to meet me here lower yourself to my level let your hate be free see yourself and what we've become a lower form of life
I saw myself in an alley. This was me ten years from now. He said, "Hey kid don't you remember that i never get older? Hey kid don't you remember that
no interest in this motion. It's leading us too far, don't react and it's all, I know that there's no right way to... words failing. We're breeding sour
As silence falls between day and night With ice swept winds and cold rain they left Shattered blood over the lost battle Carnivore beast, a stench of
So few and far between, Here's a mood I've never seen you in. I should have known not to ask you why And set myself up for one big, long cry.
Fire surrounds, searing flames lick, skin and hair bum, human flesh burning sweet, now sauteed meat, cooked alive Die by fire, painful death, Flames
Check, check it Fuckin' with a nigga like myself your lyrics fail Laverne's gear shows your record so unless the hoe's butt naked You're a loser, decrepit
It'll hang on to that match book With his number on it But not for the reason you think There'll come a day, girl That you're gonna want it To light the
Follow the fire Follow the sword Leave only death And praise the false lord Hunting the spirits Chasing the fools Raging for purity Anyone to seduce
I wake up in shivers of cold On a chilly sunny morning of May My eyes try to catch up with what is going on They only recall the nights which in dungeons