the power is controlling human lifes legendary beliefs imposed as values humanity is going nowhere sacrificed to the color of money this is the hell
[Intro: Inspectah Deck] Yeah, back from the dead It's the Rebel, I Soldier, I told ya I shall return, yeah [Inspectah Deck] Ya'll done fucked up, lettin
s the cruel who will decide Of a life and death license No chance to hide Vendetta, kill or be killed Too much blood has already been spilled Vendetta
've made in mutual passion Blinded by hate and blinded by fear But I do hold the Ace. I shall rip you apart! I shall rip you apart Vendetta assassination
Our days are numbered 666 And I'll begin the countdown by calling off the circus Somewhere in these cryptic scriptures I'll find myself drifting in a
I've got a secret. A terrible secret. And if I told you would you promise to keep it secret? I just put my head down every time they call my name 'Cause
A scream engaged to peel your eyelids back. Her skin like silk, my lips like knives. A marriage of art and atrocity. A sultry silhouette ensemble.
Turn your back on your past make your mark with a crime that lasts 'Guns don't kill..." but bullets do and I've been saving one for you Hold me down
Shame rests in the hollow circles under all of our eyes. You stole the living air from me and payback is a bitter banshee. At the site of my grave performed
screaming kamasutra at the brothel we walk alone because we walk the line never should repeat a rattled message deprived us of the rights to exercise
Hey I am sure to fall this time around and I could look you in the eye but you never show your face something sticky in your ears turned to logic and
A stranger to you but I've known you forever you're my flesh and blood You gave me this life and made me hate you for it The distance in years but time
hey miscarriage i was hoping you'd catch my white knuckled wave but the umbilical bars of your seraphant cell they're all, "hey now what's that sound
Half a pack of cigarettes mostly broke or bent I think of cancer as I put one to my cracked lips that long to slake this poison lust Voices spin and
I was fast asleep dreaming I was rain I fell from the clouds to touch your frame But you just hid your face beneath your hands now Delirium is soothing
He drew a question from a curtain of flies, 'Are there colors in the dreams of the blind?' He knew the answer when you tore out his eyes, 'Does black
Imprisoned in perfume I smell her in my blanket when I'm sleeping Strange how they hurt you stinging memories they break your heart And it's gone so fast
Fucked on the gurney 'til you're black and blue, by beheaded banshees who cackle and coo. Who'd let a medic of blasphemous birth flavor his meat with
