distance from me and by mine But for chameleons who sift through the trees Are garnering a bouquet in my head?s faculties And it's filled with scales
Saw A Lamb Looking As If It Had Been Slain Standing In The Centre Of The Throne Encircled By The Four Living Creatures And The Elders He Had Seven Horns
already know Got trapper of the year four times in a row (what they give you?) A lifetime supply of baking soda clientele A Rolly Watch, two pots and three scales
ridin Chillin like a mug in Western Kentuck', showin love Summertime a funner time, smoke and gunner time Sippin Sprite and somethin dark, every fuckin time [Scales
serpent entwined in the horns of the goat Of withered angels wretched debris Smoldering... Tyrant of solitude and desolate beauty The scaled and blooded
that 'B' with wings over the grill Maybe how my way with words make me mills Or maybe it's my way with birds digital scales Young, restless, talk so
evokes Luciferian fire The skies are ruptured like a knifed orifice Supernal vestments hang tattered Cathedrals shriek to pulpit oratory Invasions scale
go the contract sold my career And I'm chillin' right here motherfucka in the physical form Grew my hair back just so I can hide my horns Nah mean, the
pimp cup? Alcohol yeah, with a little cranberry Hit it long enough it start to taste like cherry I'm in the door Blow on the horn These freaks be thinkin
Sad Sad Monster. Turn those horns up. Burn the back roads. Find your way out. Troubled love life... give the gift of yourself... to the dark "Ground
your rearview, kid I'm up on yo' ass [Kool Keith] Diesel trucks with big engines, Caterpillar motors Y'all move over, we honkin the horns behind your
evil eye, crooked eye Dunn I know why They despise, see we rise, kill a wise guy My enterprise Cartel, we instill Black steel on a hill With Mobb scale
that I belong Lost skeleton bones, locked in the closet deep family secrets Discover this recovery my brothers in sequence Ever had to dance with the devil in pale moonlight Snakes in the grass but the scales
(Downes, Horn, Howe, Squire, White) That's what you say Does it really happen to you Does that explain This is the season for this display. To take a
Its Armies... Gates Fall Open To Failure A Sheild Of Scales... No Match For War The Skies A Light With Cherubs Holding Golden Horns Of Praise Cadence
Then I saw a lamb looking as if it had been slain Standing in the center of the throne Encircled by four living creatures And the elders He had seven horns