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all the
worlds ever ever existing. The Bloodbow is replenished by a rain that ascends
from the bodies of the damned on earth. Huge clots of gore

The track of dancing lights shown boldly and without reservation
It was programmed by the technician, who fought to keep his job
Amidst the pressures

Goddamn my life is so glamorous
Surrounded by money and cameras
That Hollywood life, it do damages
Cut you deep down with no bandages
Goddamn my life

get
Broken hearts lie all around me
And I don't see an easy way to get out of this
Her diary, it sits by the bedside table
The curtains are closed,

in the surface
Yeah, I surf the wave, all this haters observe
Bitch don't get me mad, yeah, bitch don't get me nervous
Bitch I got the cash, make it

enjoy your time
My face resides, my feeling hides

I look at the surface to see what it's like

And he told you all the stories from before your birth
You

of torture 
Aimed to reframe the state of my mind

I plan to take it or die
I am a man thats defined
By all daunting mountains
That I have and will manage

I'm on life support by your lies
I've been thinking way too much, about us
I just want your love don't you understand
I need no small talk
Or a side hoe

Oye, I gotta tell you something right quick I'm a get a little personal with you I ain't trying to stay on the surface pa que hold up
Soy un hombre

these muddy shores and entirely cease to breathe like a man
Seeing things only with the tips of my hands
My heart is crushed by the jaws of regret
Upon

about you
And I noticed you were alone
And I came by myself too but uh
I don't mean to intrude I was just wondering maybe you want some company
Yeah, I

Man I feel worthless, a good purchase
Abiding by the law
Good purp and good purpose
I ain't perfect, nobody on this earth is
Sweeter than the cherry

grew older I know what people would think of it
I had my fear covered by seemingly confidence
Been doing it for so long, thought I'm good at it
"Real

Keep a full clip on me, nigga, what's your purpose
Lucidity, I'm TLC, creepin' to the surface
Bit me by the tongue, I think I can speak to serpants
Cut

the surface of the sun
While you're rocking stunner shades
I'm in Hell shoving flames while
You're sweating summer days
I'm the son of Satan, son of Sam
Sicker

Can't send more condolences than soldiers
Shit my brother blood still on the fence right by Crotona
Can't be on the fence
And claim we friends, that

Yeah, huns want me whole, they tryna cuff me take that as a joke
Take that as a joke, I'ma lean till I doze
Niggas go screw you then gone by a blow (Yeah)

it's hard to show that
You hurting
Like internal bleeding, you can't see it from the surface
They can't understand they just worried about your service

Stroll Thru a Wicked Age

Betrayal

Renaissance by Death

the innocent slain

Through wars and age the practice seems to have passed away
But traces of that dark culture still surface today
Our culture plagued with

and
Picked our way as far out as we could"

"2 we lived by the water took
Care of something that made
It's home deep below the surface
The mother of the
Depths

Ima shining
It's about timing not about signing
I do this for fun
I'm covered in mud
My sins are forgiven they're covered by blood
I'm blessed by

will have no voice
I'm the shape of your pain
So watch me now!

Changed
To just remain myself
Blurred images of me
Held by a mirror
With the surfaces

been killing my mind but I ain't perfect
They hear my talent and think I might be on the surface
But I'm battling these serpants
In the flesh, in

Balance

Maximillian Colby

Discography

2002

scene:

One small young man standing by the rail,
And in the lane itself, parked straight across
As if it could stop anything, a large young
Man upon