devil takes over tonight It's too late Night is here The time that you dread The time when you lose all control Your body's in pain You cry in vein
to escape, and twisting these bars that I have made Soldier, soldier, soldier, screaming to begin Deep pain, it happens all again Struggle to see, night and day or, blackness
your faith mutterings of death to bring suffocate a newborn thing degradation of an age venereal it's all sensation protect design the moral plan infallible as propaganda completely black
fire still burns The fire still burns, raging through the pain Blackening the promises the tears and the rain The fire will burn 'Til the wind begins to turn And it
for a little advice She tolds her something?s up with a black eye Telling me to know my place So I stay, wait for my body phase Telling myself that it
as black as you I came up in it, I crash down in it It's all good I feel complete in it, I black out in it It's all good I came up in it, I crash down
down on my stand I feel the thirst to get it in Trouble, trouble, drink it down Like a king, I take the crown Lush away the pain til my head spins Cause
's caught in the game He felt the pain of a slug to the back of the brain Nothin's changed in a city flask Where niggas lurk in black shirts pants and
it up Everybody from the streets, betta' raze it up An' if you holdin' heat, betta' raze it up You betta' raze it up You betta' raze it up Official
here forever, motherfuckers It's like this ninety-seven Aight, my niggaz an' my niggarettes Let's do it like this Imma rub your ass in the moonshine Let's take it
demon from inside i'm the rage that drives to kill, my thrill for death i can't deny i am agony, your fear and pain is my obsession i'm the prince of
"Listen to my lifeless choirs, listen to my voice beyond... Behold the scythe in my bleach hands and know this: It is time to leave..." In an imperium
Pain day sky beauty die black joy Love empty day life die pain passion Joy black day hate beauty die life Joy ache empty day pain die love Passion joy
unsung here And this joint is strung crazy tight And people been raising up their voices Since it just ain't been right With all the righteous rage And
the enemy of the world our greatest defeat slave warfare our wings are almost dry and free absorbing violence [pain] punishing pain poetry is the perfume
mend Won't somebody hear my plea? There is a storm inside of me Turn back the pages, there lies my fate My intuition, I hesitate The storm it rages, sky burnin' black
Won't somebody hear my plea? There is a storm inside of me Turn back the pages There lies my fate My intuition I hesitate The storm it rages Sky burnin' black