Killa feelings and vandalous Even when you creep so deep, shifters got you by six feet 'Cause we see when you creep so deep Mo Thug plays for keeps Dark
, to peel ya, straight up foe tha infantry, wars begin, we done see they playin to win, but we got it all within, so roll wit tha Shifts, 'cause tha thug
He raped me in the chalet lines The girl I shared with was away for the night I couldn't get up for my shift today I'll have to leave the camp now anyway
all the same worries as most The temptations to leave or to give up the ghost I wrestle with an outlook on life That shifts between darkness and shadowy
weasel face, you don't have to speak Your expression is the truth that your words don't say And the truth won't go away In many dark corners I have
weasel face you don't have to speak Your expression is the truth that your words don't say And the truth won't go away in many dark corners I have
Is really white roots And each line in her skin Is really red roots And the neck her head's on Is a tunnel of dawn But darkness will come But darkness
you come here Come on over here And give a brotha Give a brotha a dance Uh, I already got a customer Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Dark-skinned sister, dark
those are my swans, believe me... there's no light. and there isn't because... it's so dark. because it's so dark. because it's so dark. the maid: i
Shifting light outlines my battered form. Stranger to the world, alone in my abandonment. A gaining army of white horses, stark warning before the icy
You're a painting with symbols deep, symphony Soft as it shifts from dark beneath A poem that flows, caressing my skin In all of these things you reside
it's been better As sure as the April weather shifts The pigs are getting fatter, fatter, yeah, fatter Never before, I've I felt so alive I'm coming in from the darkness
imagination, in pornographic images In which you will always be the star Untouchable, unapproachable Constant in the darkness, in the darkness Nursing
dark and I'm late Run me out a thin wire Help me to kill this love I'll join you tonite at the bottom of the well Feel around in the dark until you
Ah, shape shifting high And a haunted eye Falling plastic and paper demons No trace of time I'm branded sly I am your ghostmaster baby, free me All you
pull mad sluts I shift like a clutch with the Ruck Examine my nuts, I don't stop till I get enough Your shit broke down, light your flare Since the dark