Hellbent lives fucking fates. Praying on your knees it's much too late. Your worthless soul it can't be saved. We cut you down with our hate. You're
react to The blood that moves my body Now covers the ground The blood that moves the body The blood that moves the body There's nowhere to go Tonight Lend some warmth to our cold
will never kill the pain Go down, Bill Doolin, don't you wonder why Sooner or later we all have to die? Sooner or later, that's a stone-cold fact,
pain Gonorrhea and AIDS, too many to name Sex is alive in both young and old But a lack of education leaves us in the cold There may be a cycle that we
and fiendin for loots and took the crooked route to, ghetto fame I felt the pains and now I run the game The insane brain, cold gettin fly like a plane
car [Verse 3] Look into the windows of my soul, the eyes never lie They blood shot red, its gaunja in my system, I'm high First its pain when you lust
here he come [9 Shots] [Banks and 50] Ahh, ohh, what the fuck!? [50 Cent] Ahh! son, pull up! pull up! [50 Cent] Many men, wish death upon me Blood
top While I'm ridin on 20s in the juky drop top So never show love wit ya left hand You'll lose 5 liters of blood a thug's a dead man (come on) (50 Cent
cold wind blows into my face Like ?? does it see Full moon shines ?? down The day shall never come My tears are running from my eyes My blood spills
to see my blood running out of me? Where are you to feel my final breath? Feel my love and hate me now for I am just pain for you. Hate me and cover me
eyes the blood will drown in red and I will leave you for dead a lovely evening draped in regret the shadow of justice now engulfs you as cold hands reap the pain
of crime I know about the pain Dyin' in an alley with an air-conditioned brain I know, it's for real Flatlined in an ambulance Without a pulse to feel [CHORUS] Hey blood
: You say you don't need me. I know where your love goes. You go missing after midnight. I should know better and the bed is cold. And if you think
I die. Relieving my vision from the sick fucking stare of that hated sun burning the sky. Slumped like a headless scarecrow, cold and limp against the wall. Blood
For years I've lived in dreams Awake I felt as dead As my cold and bloodless bride to be I can barely suppress my elation My blood is racing as I strike
be a meal of star-ved worms my nerves are twisting for the light of my salvation i rest beneath where i remain as cold as clay eternal pain is swelling
humanity forsaken by my hand oh weep, the angels shall be destroyed as claws remove their wings jaws sodden in the purest blood in the purest fucking blood
colder now The light is growing dim August was a heavy month And now the nights are drawing in Poor Baby Blue's wrapped up again Inside her final pain