, is already done Failure, of the sacrifice Confronting with your maker, paranoid vision a dream Flesh is dripping cold Day of mourning Death is on
small darkness encloses How gold and purple that shovel there To rags and rubbish disposes Charon beckons from tumultuous waves Then trice this ancient digger of graves
brother skinny and tall my older walks Oceanward and somber, slumber sleeping Flowers in the water, but I?m just his daughter Walking down an icy grave
my true love, As any young girl may, I'll sit and mourn all on his grave, For twelve months and a day. And when twelve months and a day was passed, The
growing devastation. brings human extinction this plague aims at our weakness. predetermined sky. cradles fall into pine for the mourning. wailing cries blend endless each day
stand beneath the clouds In ocean of moonlight Damn this life! It's obsolete Eternity will be my grave I make my step behind the line This day will decide
In past times for things undone Over this mental grave i mourn Wake up my love there's still hope left But you'll stand here day by day Year after year
encloses How gold and purple that shovel there To rags and rubbish disposes Charon beckons from tumultuous waves Then trice this ancient digger of graves
should never know of one." Yet he walked right into the clubhouse of his lifelong deadly foe, Emptied out the register, said, "Tell 'em it was Crazy Joe." One day
his grave Well Jesse had a wife To mourn for his life Three children Now they were brave Well that dirty little coward That shot Mr. Howard And he laid poor Jesse in his grave
be hard cause I'm a young playa that loves to get paid Until that day I'm gonna pimp whores until I go to my grave (Gangsta) Now as I sit and reminisce
grave Well, Jesse had a wife to mourn for his life Three children now, they were brave Well, that dirty little coward that shot Mr. Howard He laid poor Jesse in his grave
and mourn all on his grave For a twelve months and a day And when twelve months and a day was passed The ghost did rise and speak Why sittest thou all on my grave
should never know of one" Yet he walked right into the clubhouse of his lifelong deadly foe Emptied out the register, said," Tell 'me it was Crazy Joe" One day
bye world Dance upon the graves of the dead, upon the graves of the dead Upon the graves of the dead, upon the graves
The old woman finally caught me Sneakin' 'round her cave Her hair looked just like barbwire, boys And her smile just like the grave She asked me could
devastation Brings human extinction This plague aims at our weakness Predetermined sky Cradles fall into pine for the mourning Wailing cries blend endless each day
