Lyrics:
War paint on.
Caught a few scars. Left a few scorn.
But all that died when I was reborn.
Tormented by my past, memories became thorns.
Jesus!
I
Who decided to call us “black"" or ""white”?
When I look at my skin,
I don’t see black.
I see Brown.
Brown. Like the color of sand,
A brilliant tan
grip inside. Every organ grinding
Every day seems easier until I step back in our box. Boxed in
Surrounded by life, while suffocating inside a poor
unbless the mother's scorn
Black horns of hate are piercing her
Drinking the virgin blood is a misery
Behold Satan
Desecravity
Upon our skies
Holding back
Driven by the will to dominate
Entrusted with the powers of Satan himself
Compelled by the scorn for the treacherous race
The time has come to show
seeing God
'Cause girl I'll get you panting like you're Pavlov's dog
Like a DC-10 I'm guaranteed to go down
But baby your black box is the one that I
I gotta few things I wanna ask the Lord
Why my people gotta be so poor, feel me
And why's it so rough when you're young and black
They say you go
of fortune
To have more then 4 than
Soon more then one evil shall be grown in your home
Tainted memories
Loveless scorn
Malice laced bloodlines
Now that
SHUTZSTAFFEL II
Lyrics and melody by Necrothorn
In the twilight's embrace, a shadow unfolds
Where devils in darkness merge with souls so cold
Behold
Birds of a black
Black feather stick together forever and ever and they always remember you
And all of the shit you do
They pass it to the baby
gangsters
Makin robots
Who forgot
Hypnotic in a
2000 by 3000 mile box
35 year olds lost in a x box
PlayStation and videos
So that's how it goes
World
You brave young sons of Erin's Isle
I hope you will attend awhile
'Tis the wrongs of dear old Ireland I am going to relate
'Twas black and cursed
Trapped inside a box
Four long years
Hiding from the world
Punished by your peers
Studied teachers words
Staff appointed hearts
Earned
robots
Who forgot
Hypnotic in a
Two thousand by three thousand mile box
Thirty five year olds lost in a x box
Playstation and videos
So that's
black bimma
Shi naah guh tun yuh freak if yuh don't got figures
Dis ya gyal ya freaky shi call my c**ky har sweetie
Good God dah gyal yah tongue pon mi
Vigor leave
Don't let me see-gorgeous eyes
I won't be (with)
Gory gory gory gory (igor)
The fierce gold got entranced, by the black light string
Eman, bless them
Oh, no
Your arms too short to box with God
Your arms too short to box with God
Your arms too short to box with God
Your arms too
alarm
The black box sings your lullaby
Your tired arms no longer fly
You fall away you fall away
Kissing birds outside the plane
Look at me
Look at me
at that
Instagram my man, le the clown picture now
When he texts 911 don't hit him back
She's getting her box packed, she's not calling black
Like how
Darkness falls
A life enslaved
Down on your knees
Your Knee's all torn
Hands all black
The object of scorn
Never hold back
Or your life will fall
life I keep right by my side
Photos notes written on a postcard, first kiss way up on the hillside
Shoe box full of all the things in my life I keep
We, we are the champions, we can't stop
Cause you just can't keep them
Ruff Ryders down, down, down
By any means necessary, I'mma hold down
had to see your fucking horns
Maybe it's the game we play drowned out by a lover's scorn
Unstable
Unstable
Unstable
Unstable
Unstable
Maybe I'm just
Black box, black book, pandora call your name
Black rope, fish hook, a beautiful place to hang,
Psychomotor inhibition, fallin' oh so silent
But
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