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General Taylor ordered his troops into parallel rows
And marched 'em south to an outcrop opposite Matamoros
They set up the cannons by the written

Surrounded by bones, rot, carnage, and worms
You were lured here never to return

Hope running out as the beast draw near
It's fueled by hate and it smells

in foul blood for Liberty's demand
Witnessing carnage of human design
Our faith in mankind shall concede and resign
Return home and squander the spoils

Way out in the woods and down by the swamp
Was a man named Red and a gator called Chomp
They lived all alone never bothered no one
And then one day

Way out in the woods and down by the swamp
Was a man named Red and a gator called Chomp
They lived all alone never bothered no one
And then one day

I'm cold blooded old hunnids I still fold 'em
Peel onions bake pies we brick oven
Taught game home schooled by old gunners
Black Gods, Ansars

little sunshine
And too much shade, I may
Aspire for a messiah
Higher up on the hill, I lay
Border on the edge of artist and jester
Still carrying
Carnage

Stand so close to Our Elahin that no ideas of despair
nor circumstance of carnage or person of venom may offend thee
May thou never forsake His ways

a beacon for the blackest soul

Come follow me
Follow me children

Come follow me

Desecrated books of God
Defiled by tongues of blasphemous fools

Why dont

BELIEVE
KILLING YOU, YOU CAN SPEAK NO WORDS
THE TWISTED HUMAN CARNAGE, DEATH IN MY HAND
BLOOD IN MY BLADE, STAINED BY THE LIVES

CROSS THE STILL OF FEAR

the protection, annihilation´s approaching by massive pollution
There´s imminent danger, if we cannot see this obvious affliction
In the midst of this carnage, our

In the Haughhh!

Insane Clown Posse

Beverly Kills 50187

1993

sewer sludge stuck in my throat
And I live in a big pipe on Sog Island
So stop by and have a bowl of rust, you fucking bitch-ass faggot

Faggot, you bitch

won
A cold soul melted by the heat of rising suns
I'm a jack of all trades but a master of none
Can't save face so I think I'll cut my losses and run

Standard life to me
The days fly by
For my soul to breath
Typical shit it's a tendency
I fake my smile
Never show my teeth
I don't answer calls

You're all blind!
Politics, the aftermath
Draw your lines to split our stance
They’re dangerous, calculated
All strategy, no communication
Ignorant,

cs I trace my path
Under the shadow of a grave
Guess there's no aftermath
To watch how an outline would behave

The pace decreased
cs the world fall

Wont forget where I dwelled, man this life is so special (So special)
Don't put me in a box when I'm reachin for the stars (Damn)
You can tell by these

of fight or flight
And captured by your will
And in the aftermath you came to me, crying, begging
For me to keep your secret safe from the world
I looked up

plant your seeds and watch 'em grow
Give 'em water you once thought
Was poisoned by the aftermath
Of darker nights, sharper thoughts
Not anymore, it's

Congratulations you done made a bitch move...
I hope you proud, ulilimazile upantsula
But it's ok, It's fine by me
I guess, I just gotta move

Up on the cross where he bled
Check the crown on his head
Yeah they thought he was dead
Check in the grave he ain't dead
Freed by the words that he

when I'm up there and in the ground
If time heals where's a hand right now
In a headlock by myself, oh how
I guess what goes around comes around
Say it

And you can judge me all you fucking want
I will rise and fly right to the top
We are moving time won't ever stop
But we wake up when told by clocks

A choir of thunder
We stop when we're done
United by love
And bound by The Son

(Verse 2)
In the face of tyranny 
We will make a stand
With the iron will we