no smoke comin out cuz the mic is like a sweet you hit it hard and pass it on so I gotsta make sure that the blow ? is gone aint nothing better than a fresh bag a
below me is a river its in a sacred place the sacred place is your death bed move your heart before your crown now your covered in fucking blood go. this burning essence
do Downcast eyes scrutinize As to what the lead ball hummingbird could not succumb To find what is gone you must burn what is dried And smell the essence
: Krak down! Your melted essence is my tool And I appropriate your nugget jewel Chemically wrap around aroma In the bathtub in a coma Getting drunk
it's the ultimate proving ground As real as it gets, we're soldiers of one-man armies Burning inside, hear the audience scream We've got a yearning inside
the chains Hammer of Justice seeking his revenge Dead man walking by There's a void inside his eyes Judgement, a final sigh Here the screams electrified As the mirror turns blank And your essence
as the prize You cool lips corrupt with a kiss of desire That will burn with the fire of delight Take me and sate me, I love you, I hate you A taste,
the confidence of a man who believes in you with honesty and a genuine heart IT?S A PROMISE MADE it's no compromise to care no waste of time to dare for a
: Such a beautiful sight Entered into my life It just conquered the fright To meet the Mother of all life A pounding of frozen streets When she bled
was standing there was a King's ancient royal robes With diamonds and rubies, God's beauty, life's truly a blessing In my essence (Priest) I slide the
Chop you with a blade made of copper Kick your head off like a soccer, brawl Raw alcohol and it's over, arrest over in October Punch a hole through your
day one back to the past before your planets axis even had a sun (Son) Ran a canyon swam a mountain's mouth and sprouted out a mustard seed See to me
I devour your Essence And become Immortal A true dark Angel , by Draining you to the Abyss I Am the Swordwraith Mortal worms, And watch me Burn the
in the flames of your fire Feel the ghastly force of death the God of impiety roams free His spell embraces me I am touched by the essence of evil a war
sting as the close, to rise again, The sacrifice of mead, blood and the goods of a funeral feast The torches will signal and burn the roads To the heart
heart Entranced by the knowledge of a lifetime Fit to fight in a war overdue ...Warrior... You can never truly know me My blood is exquisite A labyrinth
concrete. The snap of wet bone Protruding its wrappings. And the sickening delight Of discovering therein; There is virtue in mourning. Stab and burn With slashing vengeance. Like a
: Devastation over the world, bloodred sky burning the humans below. Survivors in rat's galleries raping the poisoned ground. No one know what to come