Two in the mornin' and it's last call, The taste of wine spirits that's tattooed on my collar, yeah, And I am sober, and the bouncers are all dead,
cannot have you, no one can, you're my darling 'Cause I possess your soul, your mind, your heart and your body Shady listen (Shady) You hear that? They screamin' for you, I can
ballads Summon demons in my ad libs, fun triplin' Vomit good shit, go feed off dead Christians Red light in the Lincoln, from drinkin' Drencrom The corpse in my eye can
gonna throw whatever they can at you and you gotta be prepared for it, you gotta be prepared for anything [Sample of Malcolm X] "If liberty or dead,
prince can watch as she craves for the grasp of his touch in love with the spirit of death she is destined to dance at the tombs of the dead in love
collection in the Tec I got the air hole what you looking at me for cuz im on that drank hoe and im gone off some that mission impossible im flexible, I still can
Here I am I'm the unrecovered one You can talk to me if you want to if you want to you can shun me. I stumble through the streets with my pride and my
your eyes There are more shadows around everything Your vision, a dim flashlight That you have to shake all the way to the outhouse Your solitude elevating itself like the spirit of the dead
drinker, every dancer Lifts a happy face to thank her And the fiddler fiddles something so sublime All the women tear their blouses off The men they dance
, wait, give me a beat from eight-oh wait happened to your lips, you can't prove your telling the truth, you can't hurry beauty like you can't escape
Satan As darkness falls Spirits are set free As darkness fall Awakening of the dead From the chalice filled with blood We drink and increase the immortal power United in a dance
[Voice of Fall: Damnagoras] [Summerplunge: Pauline Tacey] [Spirit of Spring: Laura de Luca] [Wintersoul: Jarpen] [F:] We're going to tell the tale of
My phone rang, I converse with the busy signal Why can't they let me die in pieces? I don't want any more food or condolences, let my people go Burn off
Filling these sidewalks Everyday after five Choking for space Are they dead or alive Looking past faces Are they human or beast Dancing with the devil
coiled sea dragons Crocodile and carrion beasts Swirling in the growing darkness Join us in the coming feast Spectre wraith and apparition Spirit demon phantom shade Salamander serpents dog-faced devils Dance
(Jamie Madrox) You expect me to be young and dumb 'cause of my appearance I'm walking with the dead, and talking to the spirits Open is a ear when a nigga
want you to feel this, This pain, this hate, even if you can't pretend to relate Feel this Can you feel this? Can you, can you feel this? [Monoxide]
I can feel my ears bleed Nerves flee shaking my hand wishing me godspeed When I open my eyes I'm in a trance My only thought is rocking the dead until they dance