Delete screams (Bring your death) Shadow of fear Endless screams (Pray for death) Never feel death Delete screams (Bring your death) Shadow of fear Endless scream
killing Delete screams (Bring your death) Shadow of fear Endless screams (Pray for death) Never feel death Delete screams (Bring your death) Shadow of fear Endless scream
dance moves and shit! [classic evil laughter] Write me some shit called the Billie Jean is my lover! [classic evil laughter] I'm BACK NIGGA! WHY you so
special right here What-what, what-what-what? Yeah, it's a toast to the boogie baby Uhh, to the boogie-oogie-oogie Yeah, y'know! What's
s biggest pride Will run into the world and try to take mortal men's life He's hunting at night. Watch out for open windows He's hunting at night. Perhaps
To a better world than mine In the moonlight Not a bird is singing lullabies In the moonlight I hear a church bell ring it's evil song Night after night
: [music & lyrics: King Diamond] [Theme: Mike] She's Wearing White Again But Colours Always Betray Don't Look Into Her Eyes, There's An Evil Darkness
a sissy for a son, Bet he's regrettin' that! But yet we still ain't accept the fact, That he's fuckin' his mother, And at the Last Supper, he confesses that. He's
for heaven's sake I got my eye on you (you), what you gonna do (do), you ain't got clue (clue) Shoo fly shoo fly shoo Everything's peachy keen neato
evil condition The silence is broken by the clash of swords The masses revolt as vexation grows With the oppressor's defeat man's world is saved Til'
for you compund Chaotically the Black Knights we move erotically Lyrically perform labotamy on your biology a prodigy A philosophy and theology my idiology's to break down MC's
1's, 5's, 10's and 20's A 100 g's and I'm pullin honeys Left and right, day and night You gotta see it to believe it, it's quite a sight They're all
in rhyme I preach to each to get off your ass, stand on your feet 'Cause everyday it's niggas lyin' dead in the street We stuck in our ways, it's different
, I'm already livin' in pain 'Cause I'm a gangsta It's like the ghetto's got a heart and a soul, a mind of it's own A hunger for a young cat to die '
strapped him to the front seat, missing all the front teeth thinking to herself when's the next time he's gonna punch me? i told this cunt she's gonna
In 2006, it might sound like this NY, 7 1 8's, 2 1 2's With Sue's rendezvous, it's like Moulin Rouge High fashion, uptown Air Force Ones and Vasquez
he's regrettin' that! But yet we still ain't accept the fact, That he's fuckin' his mother, And at the Last Supper, he confesses that. He's an undercover, Male-Lover, And oh yeah, Heaven's
) It's too late (It's way too late to say sorry, too late) Said, it's too late to apologize (Too late to apologize) It's too late (It's way too late to
