the blazin' tracks When I make that you fake cats have violent dreams Takes another dog to be able to hear my silent screams The devil got a hold on me
Cthulhu dawn Spatter the stars Douse their luminosity With our amniotic retch Promulgating the birth Of another Hell on Earth Shadows gather poisoned
your riddles yield a little plastic blend Fuck a badge, let 'em on five dancin' jig around the pig Figurin' year, I'll land a plane on leak stained trackers
order, for one to metamorphasize, from one's inner self being projected out into the astral plane and to rematerialize into an inanamite object or another
a dead soldier This is the ballad of a dead soldier This is the ballad of a dead soldier Come play the ballad of a dead soldier.. [2Pac] The plan, to
the crashing plane drops to the ground when you just narrows me and your silly notes that came around and reversed my soul envelopes enclosed on another
the dead And the warrior's blood runs red through the hearts of the dead And the Valkyrie's blood runs red through the halls of the dead And the life
much to drink Blink my eyes and try to find my soul I'm on a roll More like outta control Where's my soul? It must be on a higher plane I'm insane With
have another thing coming? You are not safe, here in this place Are you aware you face your lat dead line? I am here to warn you... President X-D will be on
blood Was all it ever was I felt I was in debt Each night spent in your bed A dream I let drop dead And never had again You were the moon
Presley died today at Baptist Hospital in Memphis." (Of heart failure, drug overdose on 8/16/77) "John Lennon was brought to the Emergency Room. He was dead on
the witch wait For their plan to be unleashed Boys return with the law Try to tell them what they saw The witch throws her voice and the old, dead man
want to feel Found what they didn?t steal Time, we were really lost Bridges burnt, fingers crossed We, shall we ever be free With no guarantee Life on another plane
Leviathan plan Have understanding of the dying of man Y'all gonna push the god, make him turn into a goon Have me turning into Abraham and worshipping the moon
, for one to metamorphasize, from one's inner self being projected out into the astral plane and to rematerialize into an inanamite object or another