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Greatest Lovesongs, Vol. 666 (H.I.M.) · Metal for the Masses, Vol. 666 (Behemoth) · Metal for the Masses, Vol. 666 (Agnostic Front) · 666.667 Club (Noir Désir) · 666 (Aphrodite's Child) · Eternity: 666 Weeks Beyond Eternity (Freedom Call) · 666 Live (Billy Talent) · 666 (Smashing Pumpkins) · Transilvania 666 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Metal for the Masses, Vol. 666 (Behemoth) – and 90 other albums »
sounds of bliss Kick back, and light a fat joint, and enjoy the rest of the odyssey Stay tuned and later we'll be taking some calls Hit the line
night long Don’t lose sight of him Please don’t lose sight of him We won’t Over and out, out, out Agent 666, come in please This is Agent 666
Yeah, that little fucker, he's racin' for the sun He's got a bottle of Jack and he's getting drunk He's smokin' lines in a joint just to ease his
Their ink, is the blood they inject On my brain, spreading lies on us I'm next victim in line No more, no more, no more Media control
driving Cut the brake lines, end up dying Glad to be traumatically Against the ropes lost all hope trying Finding ways to break the silence And to quench
Rise! You, demons of hell! As I tell the ancient words A circle of blood, lines of cum Possess my body, free my black soul Look into my eyes See
outside Wanna stay in 666 where this darkness don't lie Drug drug druggy Got a feeling sweet like honey Drug drug druggy Need sensation like my baby
demonically read So I learned Deep in the morgue Lie corps in the quateras They want to face in a line of order Can you place this shit When you crawled up
See we got drum like the drum line 100 round drum, you get gunned down Pull up with rockets and draw down Like a police, put your gun down They
tray Thought shall not diss Esham, that's a sin My favorite number 666, so guess again And if you feel the need to pray, say amen The drum is wicked, I
911 'cause he's got a gun Now who's laughing bitch Lets smoke the flat lines once the hammer clicks If it sticks then I got a 666 Until death do
as it simply rhymes I keep the simpleton spit in all the sympathy lines I mean it’s Craig G rap came on symphony shines Slay the Nazarene, you just