: The moon tonight feels my revenge To summon forth my time (of sin) and hate Impaled are their wings Raped is the soul From the bleeding holy womb
Fine floozy sitting pretty in the city of sin I'm knocking on your back door baby let me in Chorus: I'll take you down light your fuse baby Set your soul
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it roll Can't run, can't hide, can't get nothing right lately I keep searching for those long lost answers In the theatre of my soul Theatre of my soul
for free Chorus: Living it up, giving it up Living in the valley of lost souls Wanting it all, taking the fall Living in the valley of lost souls Miss
down and build me up again We'll never know when it will all begin Steal my thoughts Release my tears Recreate paralyzing fear Eat out my heart Poison my soul
The moon tonight feels my revenge To summon forth my time (of sin) and hate Impaled are their wings Raped is the soul From the bleeding holy womb
We walked in sat alone in a corner and faced the wall Hiding behind the fear and shame We talked but I just listened She was sorry for it all And that
Two wheels a turnin' One girl a yearnin' Big motor burnin' the road I'll ride the highway I'm going my way I'll leave a story untold Pretty girls
That's all right because you wish you were dead, you live life with a hex, over your head, a savior's mouth with a serpents tongue, but don't forget you
in our hearts will shine We're disconnected from love, we're disrespecting each other Whatever happened to protecting each other Poisoned your body and your soul
s dangerous, it's dangerous Every time you're close to me I feel the rush, I feel the rush Such a strike taste when we kiss It's poisonous, so poisonous
unforgiven? "Legends tells that the creator of this poison's name was Ice Although, others have told different stories, no matter Who or what invented the monster, their souls
it's never been done before You had enough? "more!" Here we go, I'm about to blow up Don't you dare bite my rhymes, I'll make you throw up Poison soaked
you sick Believe me the last thing they wanna see is us risin' Economically, astronomically it could happen homie Follow me Hip-hop's the black goal mind and soul
alter via the war that seen as friction spans The spirit's wrath ascending to redeem Wars that shout in screams of anguish Power spent passion despoils our soul
A place of rest I've tried to find Aching in my heart, chaos in my mind This place is poison to my soul Can't take much more, I'm losing control Faded