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and I fell to the floor
But with blood runnin' out, and death drawin' close
I call your name out askin' for more

And it's the wicked ways of your love

shaking their bodies
Dropping acid and molly
Getting high is a hobby

Dhali majic its tragic
Eating rabbit with maggots
Curry cooked in a hurry
Faster than

Welcome to the nightmare of our distorted reality
Where nothing to the naked eye is ever what it seems
Agony; Relentless sorrow, suffering in slavery

the flesh 
From their bones 
Burn down 
Their homes 
And grind their bones 
Into the soil 

I'll get 
Revenge for what they've done 
To the Gods

Steer clear of the devil's mirror
Just a glance it draws you nearer
The eyes you see are not your own
They crave what is in your soul

The earth

shaking their bodies
Dropping acid and molly
Getting high is a hobby

Dhali majic its tragic
Eating rabbit with maggots
Curry cooked in a hurry
Faster than

My attitude is keep it cooling
Straight out that institution
Foreign life but truly human
Always moving a slack off student but smart and knew it

Hetahen army 

Lagertha
Still walks
After
KillIng mother
We must
Strike back
Kill Lagertha
Reclaim whats ours

As king
I would rule
One way
By the North

tell u how itwas 
(Yea)
It must be in my jeans 
(What u mean)
It's in my blood 
(Yea)
To go get it 
Even if it's out the mud
(Yea)
I was always

Niggas mad i got my foot on they Neck
Don’t let up like i’m gassin the Corvette
Only thing u catch me chase is a Check
They trynna sign me i’m like

the debris dashing for cover
Dogs give chase
Blast through the valley looking high again
Man and beast fade an endgame

Fallen one by one I'm alone now
I'm

fucking feeling like dirt
Blood covered shirt
Feeling like I ain’t worth
Shit
I’m still taking the hurt
Slit
My wrists open like a skirt
Is
Still wouldn’t

favorite. Say I drop too slow no offense. Non-taken
Pull up on Blood he posted up by Macon. He don't like talking Pop you like bacon
Life is what you make it

know is what we hide
So be the pain held deep inside
Stitched together, this sole confide 
Let my soul give way to light  

With the trust you took, you

on, our faces shine with wonder Made pure by perfect blood
What better way to give You all the honor
Than to bow before the One
'Cause You are God

a beach
Bet ya granny a freak
Bet ya sister on the corner giving pussy to creeps
Disrespectful muthafucka spill blood on the beat
Grab it by the fucking

You gI will praise

You give so much because you love
Love is what you are
From the beginning of the world
You had me in your heart 
You're the one

never been so weak
Two minutes have gone by
The arms are at their peak

I can show you everything
Death is not the end
Cries of a thousand voices
Broken

You can stick your ass in the bidet
You can buy yourself a new heart
You can let the blood 
Of a twelve year old virgin 
Run fresh through your veins

him what the world is made of
One kiss will prove it
If you want him to be always by your side
Take his hand tonight, swallow your foolish pride

CHORUS

take it and
Show him what the world is made of, one kiss will prove it
If you want him to be always by your side
Take his hand tonight and swallow your

everywhere
Fuck
What is there?
Fuck
We should leave by the stairs
Fuck

100K in cash
Dirty money
With no stain

Rounds and rounds
Always go up and down
Never

land that I love
All around me the ground soaked in blood
Falling like flies pounded to the dirt
The charge is quick and we will fall one by one
But this

love ain't it
It's all bout crew love ain't it

The wrist overtime
I gotta remind em it's all in the wait
Shit on me I stay ridin
I gotta stay down for