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Skewered from ear to eye Lancing the boil of your mind Deafened by the piercing thrust Exit wound has left you blind Skewered from ear to eye
Please don't I may not glow But I'm not on my last legs It's not the life I've been dreaming of A life wasted, lonely blood Down and skewered End it
& stripped I’ve had enough tough love Smacked up lady, big fat lip Been trampled on, kissed off Cold cocked, skewered and shot I’ve had enough uppercuts Bloody
The time has come To rise again Freedom lift thy sewered hem Free from beasts and skewered men My dreams unroll Ten thousand fold Their world
Mutilation only started but the lust grows fast Slicing at your head and tearing of your scalp If you try to scream you will be force-fed broken glass Skewered
of Naught Now, do they answer your prayers? Do they console your fears? Your Monarchs of Naught Your chests skewered by ice, but whom did you die? Your
on a kabob Straight skewered skewered like some corn on a cob And thats what you call your last blow job When I should have known better better from the start
and eject Leeching the warmth from a snake pit Skewered on a rotating spit Soaking in a tub of my own vomit You know but you won't believe it I don't really
shit call me spittin lord I ain't heaven sent I transcend the horde Soarin more than I've been before Be forewarned my auras torn Skewered souls old me
cut, slashed, skewered or somethin' These rappers are weak, they neutered or somethin' Put ice on my neck and my heart slowed down? (What's that mean?) I
Skewered alive, dangling o'er the fire and flail Spew and writhe, out and in blood, robbed by their betrayal In the manner of a brute To drench with
and folded, bent and molded Deeply sedated as they violate Turned outside inwards skewered and sinful As in your soul they drive their stake It's a nightmare
child is skewered unborn Raped in hatred by vines of thorn Twisted in halves in this gruesome tug-of-war Raped in hatred by vines of thorn Flora
a mamba on a stake, anaconda skewered, ay Viper dug into a grave, and the rattlesnake is slain Put a tiger in the dust For a bad guy to be made For a blood
Saw you in the hallway But you looked peculiar Got a target on my body With the bullseye skewered Should I leave before I’m sorry? I Should I leave
He was lying banged and battered, skewered and bleeding talking crippled on the Cross Was his mind reeling and heaving hallucinating fleeing what
lobster Cantonese Enchiladas, that's what people eat in Mexico Shish kebab is skewered, in Armenia you know Then there's blubber, the favorite
hollow in your eyes There's a darkness at the core Well, it's got me slowly turnin' And I'm basting on the bone I'm skewered like some drunken fool
hollow in your eyes There's a darkness at the core Well, it's got me slowly turnin' And I'm basting on the bone I'm skewered like some drunken fool
slave for soldiers Till you starve Then your head is skewered on a stake Now you can go where people are one Now you can go where they get things done
Until it was un-skewered And the harsh reality hit me like salty water
With a gun in your back For a bowl of rice a day Slave for soldiers Till you starve Then your head is skewered on a stake Now you can go where
With a gun in your back For a bowl of rice a day Slave for soldiers Till you starve Then your head is skewered on a stake Now you can go where
With a gun in your back For a bowl of rice a day Slave for soldiers Till you starve Then your head is skewered on a stake Now you can go where
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