: Yes, here is what you came for, I know what I?m here for, Knocked out right to the floor, commited to kill! kill what you don?t know, Can?t trust,
: Pass them by 'til all their pain subsides as the lamb lays by your side the last season is upon us tough to deal with a real hard case make no mistake
: It's no wonder that you hang Together... Can't keep myself sane I flee in solace forever Life's short, so duck for cover Walls have ears, and the ears
: Pure manifestation of evil It's black and it's dismal You'd never know until its upon you... You're on a bender I'm desconstructing the disease You
: Outlast, outrun and kill the strong We run as one, the hunt begun I lay in wait out with my pack 'til dawn of day when we attack! The first ones down
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: These spirits exact a heavy toll I've had it Thrown caution out of the window Let evil in at times... Paid an exact price for all my crimes Bathed
: I've got the ground, out from under you (Let me die!) It's your mistake, it's your fault It's a long walk home, but you've, hit rock-bottom... It'
: Dying is Easy It's living that's hard It's so disturbing to hear what you're fearing Rain of terror out in the cold Give em what they want Give em
: From counted out to feared, some say That I'm back with a vengeance, I never left I smell your fear, cause I'm back with a vengeance Bruised tattered
: Lord I miss the highway, running against the wind Blessed are the stoned, and all the places they've been Shadow of a man at home, beating a dead horse
: [Verse 1] You're a fucking hustler, Wearing crowns of creation! I was born a troubler, Spitting venom, I've been a hunter! I was on probation, you
: A pain by any other name, is death before its time is due You survived and made it through Still inside the loss is buried deep With what you went
: 33rd degree, on the corner of Quit street and Temptation Avenue On the road to redemption, outside of heave Pride can be dangerous and you knew Method
: Laying down the law, listen to the hammer Mouth of madness, watch the wicked gather Streets of stone, underneath the grey skies Nights come, they speak
: Turn your tired eyes home, put the sword to stone Death by boredom, the reach man bears the burden That the poor man seeks to chase The chase is certain
: Fate! Peddlers, pushers, insects The chants, charms Blow sweat and beer I've got bones to throw It's no secret Secrets aren't bought and sold You
: Trouble is on its way It's on its way Another day, another decision One that eventually affects us both Teach me to whisper, cause I feel like screaming
