of passion And strong will From this I am the victor Instead of the kill I will not feed your hunger instead I bite the pain Looking not back but forward I bite
Übersetzung: Death. Bite The Pain.
of passion and strong will from this I am the victor instead of the kill I will not feed your hunger, instead I bite the pain looking not back, but forward I bite
: I turn off the light The light of my life The pain in my heart Turned to be far worse than death itself People are so afraid of this I'll run against
seem like slow death if it's not returned you will feel your body and soul start to burn with desire and unrelenting pain the tears they cloud my eyes i bite
US!" City lights, like rain, Dance and explode. Fall upon the pain of our lives, Reeling from nights that Kiss and Control, Fall apart, the pain of our lives, has pain
deceased The world believe you deceived just to speak You'se not the streets, you'se the desk Use not your chest nigga, use a vest Before two's choose ya rest, you chose death
I did, it'd be a jacknife I'm out to kill a clone Nigga be actin' silicone, still it's on, still it's on In my darkest hour, I clock the glock Death
my desire I feel the hunger, I feel the pain I lick the blood, that's running through your veins I bite your heart and lead you to death Only the sacred
March, It's the promise of life It's the joy in your heart A point, a grain, A bee, a bite, A blink, a buzzard, A sudden stroke of night A pin, a needle, A sting, a pain
ground then I hollowed out his rib cage Driving off his pain cause I gotta sick brain I can't control it when the urges are occurrin Took a bite out
I died a thousand deaths When I resurrect, through my first born, my name lives on My words is like a third degree to young emcees Buzzworthy on your MTV, the Killa Bees John
babies?) that I'm creatin' nights and days and pavin' The way for ragin', Tech-aholics, makin' havens, next to All this hate and crazin', death: We call
I take a bite of your cerebellum I think it'll really get me up if I could be suckin your seratonin. Id rather just die than inflict any pain on somebody
: (feat. Daz Dillinger, The Game, T-Pain) [Daz Dillinger + (T-Pain)] Yeah, help for the helpless! Big money, big cars.. big weed! [T-Pain adlibs] Y'
down the thigh Did she notice The screaming so loud Thrusting violently Pain mistaken for pleasure Again I indulge in her flesh Bite after Bite Deeper
open when the pain begins We listen for the children to say it's safe Safe for us to pray Prey upon the weak and bite the hand that feeds Recite the words
