all day Till they throw slugs And take another life in cold blood Can't feel me til its your blood Murder rates tremendous Crime is endless Same shit different day
way? So you get another job on the floor for free You'll be the first to show and the last to leave You gotta make it happen for another day (chorus
that cheap little tramp. She's too smart on me, huh? And i protected her... I'm on the garage with my butt 14 hours a day. And she's now promoted to
When I was the one with the ruined look Clustering around my face and Every last corner of the day was bruised and gray Who drove tired in the rain Just
by the state of his father, "Crindinbel must die", He did say. He put gold in the food, and the food on the platter, Crindinbel fell dead on that sacred day
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begun you will soon feel the urge to feast on the living and taste their blood endless torture you will pay consuming your blood reaping your soul ends
Day one, I played with her blood Day two, left her face bruised and we called it making love Day three, her blood played with me Dirty talk caught
white man's line dance (Recorded Voice) Supersonic, super destructive, seemingly unresistable On the job, around the clock, with 24 hour a day reliability
all day 'til they both slug And take another life in cold blood Can't feel me? Cause it's your blood Murder is tremendous Crime is endless Same shit different day
(S.DAY) Cat scratch my heart again. Loves blood keeps on dripping, white light flash high, this time i can see the end. Time keeps ticking along. Beat
And the moon...well any way, there was 2,000,000 killed...bodies floating in the Afternoon... Explosions, 1,000 or more, announcing Tidal waves and hurricanes... And down on
geek Refined but deadly Chicken necks delight his incisors Their heads decorate the mud His favorite cocktail drink? It's warm chicken blood! From the
Sometimes I see the pulse numb I feel, so unreal. Blood on my lips I taste the heavy lead. What can I find behind the mirror, I'll never know. Who s the
away my lust for your taste. A blue rose for my soiled life. Reliving our moments over again, consumes my every day. No more can I keep going on with
the wide receiver Stay blunted drinking cokey nine hundred Never fronting on my niggas on the battle zone Thoughts flip before they change your whips on
no gun or rope I saw him watch a rattlesnake bite him on the leg he never batted an eye Then he said get a taste of that blood crawl out there and die
'cause you're scared A beating heart, a shortened breath Won't see another day You've had a taste, your first, your last Your life's blood drains away