Lyrics:
the Sandy Claws, throw him in a box
Bury him for ninety years, then see if he talks
Then Mr. Oogie Boogie man
Can take the whole thing over then
He'll
you locked in the box keep making it through
Do your time (do your time) don't let your time do you
To my brother Mikey Mike, stay up homie
To my
the black
But never turning to look back
A little metal box under the stars
Man sleeping is man dreaming
In a large apartment house
Walkin and knockin
I see the future
A thick black tar drapes itself around the sky
Choking it until its final breath pours out
Like a gust of wind
Blowing another
today
But just ask her about Ellsworth, Kansas, 1948
She takes out his medals
A cigar box of letters
Sits and scatters pictures
Black and whites of days
The darkness awakens
The keeper of scorn
As the day fades to black
His wrath is reborn
He takes to the shadows
Delivered through mice
My flesh
Every day I'd watch them beauties roll by
And sometimes I'd hang my head and cry
'Cause I always wanted me one that was long and black
One day I
I don't need no shooter, nigga
(ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha)
One gunman
(a ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha)
I just dress in all black with my
Dot, what up? I heard they opened up Pandora's box"
I box 'em all in, by a landslide
Nah, homie, we too sensitive, it spill out to the streets
I make
the Sandy Claws, throw him in a box
Bury him for ninety years, then see if he talks
Then Mr. Oogie Boogie man
Can take the whole thing over then
He'll
and concrete
A window then grows and captures the eye
It cries out yellow light as it passes it by
A small black figure sits in front of a box
Inside a box
to blatantly fall
The turbulence shakes us
Towards a steady decline
Is your black box
Charmed by this eccentric clown?
I stare myself blind
On this unforgiving
the Sandy Claws, throw him in a box
Bury him for ninety years, then see if he talks
Then Mr. Oogie Boogie man
Can take the whole thing over then
He'll
(Two, two, one, two, three, four)
By the San Diego sea
That was when I was taken in
And it left its mark on me
Yeah, she nearly drove me crazy
Alzheimer's, that's true
Fox News was started by a black dude, also true
Convinced my experiences were meant to be
Helps me navigate as they validate theyy
Woah oh, aw
I walk the line, black leather, silver chains
I'm blinded by the fame every
Time I hit the stage
Head bangs, beer sprays, stage dives
(Music by Black Sin And Damnation / Lyrics by Butcherazor)
Fallen soul devoid of all emotion
Son of nothingness, return to the dirt
Here lies
Here I am, after so many years
Hounded by hatred and trapped by fear
I'm in a box, I've got no place to go
If I follow my mind, I know I'll
the corner market
Feel the winter sky
Looking through the windows
As you're passing by
Mmm-mmm, and I'm chasing every thought
And I'm walking over water
With hearts of midnight, brightened by his infernal light
We stand as a monolith of wrath, united under the goath of a thousand young
Two horns
untold
A fragile desire
We nurture and hold
But that's all gone now
You see everything in black or white
But love is coloured by the spectrum of light
blunted
And never fronted and I doubt if I do
Cause if I do
Then I get beat up by my fuckin crew
A real nigga
Since you figure that you ready to box
You
Ravenclaw burning wings deciet
The sun burns black scorns defeat
You're life pass in the blink of an eye
A cannibalistic universe empty and hollow
Do you
and Roc-A-fella
I got the blue box and the feathers
Fuck the hatas and the hellas
Like you know it's on tonight
Cause everything got kinda reder
Who can rip like
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