Fire in your skin? You tried to dismember With the cold of December When I looked into your eyes I saw fear in your stare Oh, your body was standing
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geography The bomb thick iron skin without a blemish Black art of war chemist Carry out the death sentence with deadly vengeance What I'm seekin' is your
Your skin turns to leather I ignite your timid blood You feel my lethal touch As I grasp your weary soul I'll take you down into the fire Harlots of
dark horizon Now I burned my skin to your fire It's just the kind of light I desire Baby I can cherish all your treasures now Your love tells me how
tissues Knock em out _then check em in And stand firm hold my nuts waitin on your second wind The nine shot, punch you in your naval and rip your
lethal poison clouds The final conflict, judgment time The day when hatred killed the light Winds of fire rage across earth And mankind cease to exist Feel the skin
by your rules, I stick and move Everyday that you do, catches up to you I want my cake and eat it too, stop the game Leave bruises on your neck, when
your head parts Fuck your automobile to me its just a red car _now for me you ass clean outta existance In an instant Ill fire persistant Shots consistant _terrorizing your
lethal poison clouds The final conflict judgement time the day when hatred killed the light Winds of fire rage across earth and mankind cease to exist Feel the skin
geography The bomb thick iron skin without a blemish Black art of war chemist Carry out the death sentence with deadly vengeance What I'm seekin is your
Come and burn us with your skin of fire A permanent make-up, a lethal embrace You hide an ocean in your hand So let me pretend To find my home again With
exposin the God's fraud Your squad, I violate their primate mindstates like fire drakes, breathing fire to annihilate and violate, your complex Lexicon I bring your
[Hanneman/King] Harlots of Hell spread your wings As I penetrate your soul Feel the fire shoot through your body As I slip into your throne Cast aside
sin Your skin turns to leather I ignite your timid blood You feel my lethal touch As I grasp your weary soul I'll take you down into the fire
