: [lyrics: Cyklo, music: Hary] Bacterial virus into corpus Cutaneous mycosis by moulds Organism contaminated by microbes Malaria, dysentery by protozoa
: Numbing rumble, countless medicine, Depleted from years of abuse Death rattle shaking And there's no faking, undertaking Pressure point, rigor mortis
: This is feeding what I am. It's like salt poured into a deep, infected wound. It's the type of pain you really dig and long for. I've always been Insecure
: And I was doing just fine Before You got caught up in my head It's my fault I let my Hurt fall Out of my mouth It's your right To leave When you
: I don't know why Why I'm like this I don't feel very well I'm afraid No, I'm not Therefore, I just need to control myself I can't explain it
deshogar nos ofendemos peleamos sin que sea un perdedor perdiendo nuestro amor sin defendernos *coro* las cosas que nos pasan a los dos son senos de un amor en agonia
: [music: Abate, lyrics: Blachier] out in the cold embrace of night I wonder why life is so dark my beloved goddess withered away leaving me hopeless
: Beyond gods pestilent grace Obscured by light his spawner dwells Hidden but soon to be found Beyond shrouds of fading life All fires leave reeking
Come on underachievers Come on all you underpass believers We?ll give you the skill for street livin? It feels pretty great to just give in, so just give
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Oh oh, I'm man, get off my foot, ha ha Said, I 'mo take my shoes off and kick up my heels (Ha ha) Just watch me ya'll, umm huh Said, I 'mo take my shoes
Agony Of Defeet Oh oh, I'm -- man get off my foot, ha-ha! Said I 'mo take my shoes off (ha ha), and kick up my heels Just watch me ya'll, umm huh, Said
A little child on a sickbed lay And death was very near He was the pride and the only child Of a railroad engineer His duty had called him from those
There is no pain like that of desire Is there no difference between women and fire? One burns the spirit, the other the flesh Is sex worth the price of
We all go down for the sacrificial moment Crucifixion nails stain the bed of the holy Space thing blues diamond studded, sugar coated Well, I am hell
[Gabriel:] Ah - Hugh ! Show me the way to he hallways below Rome, I will be there I've seen them burning in fire They all bear too much to bear [Elderane
All I ever asked of you Was a copy of Garage Days And to tell me the truth Ain't no one watching you Exit Ventura Highway It's like I knew two of you