Lyrics:
the grace of the Father and death of the Son
I am the one who redeemed you
By paying the highest price
I am grace and mercy, I am sacrifice
I am
mind
My own blood now stains my hands
Fueled with rage, to stand and fight,
I will be the last who stands
Haunted by a murder scene,
My weakness
fire and sword
The grief and fear of innocent eyes
The burning villages, the ruined world
The faith killed by greed
Isn't it a black stain on you?
I was raised by the Infernal Queen
And the Majesty that sat by Her side
They showed Me things I'd never seen
And I've inherited their Kingdom wide
I
I will change the game
I'm droppin' into the main frame, to be a stain and remain
And I'm bound to be a link in the chain
I'm hotter than a smokin'
I got your love down the front of my shirt
I got your love there's a stain on your skirt
I got your love, got it here in my pocket
I got your love
Rape my soul
Sometimes the truth can be too hard to swallow
Rape my soul
Sometimes the truth can be too hard
Broke out from the chains of stain
and leave ya with the lies
[manly musa of zu ninjaz]
Yo, my fam's royal, hot like rotten camels in the desert
Drinkin rum, by these naked bitches rubbin me
by the tongue
Move by force, yet to come
Killing the culture
(Killing the culture)
Killing the culture
(Killing the culture)
Creatin' culture
tryin' to get by
In this city tonight
Because I know it's right, yeah
One day you will all wake up
From the American dream
American dream
Late
In the gas station bathroom by the condom machine
I heard the word of the Lord
He said "Take off your shoes,
This is holy ground too
You know
Skies have turned to black
Destruction
Blood stains of the innocent
Primal fear has been reset
Bear my shield to face the rival
Death will be
How many times will it repeat? These hands that search for you
softly touch the nape of your neck by my kiss, deathwill come
"Forgive me..."
like knees- in the cold
To stop my succession to getting' checks in indigo
And then to go- further to stain my name
But the bond that we have- much
Your blood lust is your undoing
What makes you better men than them?
So protected; the best of everything
But those stains won't leave your shoes
Bloody ballerina, scrubbing at the stains that won't fade,
Tattered silk of your dress is...an odd shade of gray.
Bodice ripped and torn down,
desperate sounds
that come from your glossy lips.
Words holding promise, precision,
I'm sickened by your dialect.
My blood curdles on the sight of your hips.
protect the love that you get
And we got way too much to lose here, don't you think so?
It's too good, yeah, just to let it slip on by without a pause
It's a crime to take all the treasures that I've kept
The lock to my chest now is broken
An hypnotizing stain
that drinfts between our souls
Got me feeling exasperation
Fuck em all I'm sick of being patient
I'm too close
To give up hope
They tell me no
But I don't go
I'm like a stain in this
just closer than near by humans don't fly
But what to do when you get nothing but your right to try
Light doesn't hurt your eyes when you get near sight
Night skies
The eager look in your wanton eyes
Beneath the tree by the picket-fence
We spoke of love and I lit a cigarette
The stain on my coat tells
stain my steps
Suffer by my hand
Your body cut into pieces
Quarter you, carve you up
Dismember you, disfigure you
Tear apart you and cut you up
or rain
As long as it doesn't leave a permanent stain
It's all in vain if there's nothing left to gain
And somethin's in the way she looks at her prey
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