milery your motha love it I love it chick into doing it baby stick it baby Lovin every minute of a (Shake bitch) When you hear it everybody (Break
where you at my nigga? Fiyaah I spread the hate, like Taliban records and tapes Shoot five times to the sky, gimme some space I got y'all, runnin' in place, cut to the heart
hold each other's hands and fill their hearts with truth you made up your mind so do as divined Put on your armour ragged after fights hold up your sword
the seven, judgment of heaven Why don't we know, we are the angels It's revelation, soul castigation Fire will burn us away We are the seven, judgment
am withing? Oh what's going on? Down, down, down Go down, go down, go down I roam into nowhere. Don't see an end: eternal wastelands. And I hear the
I walk into the corner of my room See my friends in high places I don't know which is which or who is whom They've stolen each other's faces Janet is
can't take seven from three, So you look at the sixty-fours. "sixty-four? how did sixty-four get into it? " I hear you cry. Well, sixty-four
He laughing with another girl And playing with another heart Placing high stakes Making hearts ache He's lovely Seven nights and days Diamond nights
feelin' the highs and ya feelin' the lows The beat starts gettin' into your toes Ya start poppin' ya fingers and stompin' your feet And movin' your body while you're sittin' in your
of 'em off Missed who he's aimin' for six feet away's the door Into St. Andrew's hall, now the strays flyin' all over the place Sprays one bitch in
yo' grind Plus I hear very clear, I'm not so blind Beef I don't sweat it, sleep I don't get it I remember your face, it's just your name I forget it
the number of the Beast True Revelation that comes to every nation It'll shake the foundation, in fact the whole Creation Hear me now, all people, this is what I say: If Your heart
't for you DC-3 forever I'm thanking you Lord thank you for your vision that we see down here on earth Thank you for your precious gifts Your sweet precious
aroused Your soul is horrified I0t's falling from the sky The Three 6 anti-christ Bloody seven seas The blackness in my eyes I hear an angel crie
in your hole, think I can fit three Your pink lips, spread it in shit, let me throw my dick in Grab my shit and place it gently, on your clit Ping-
is all in your hole, think I can fit three Your pink lips, spread it in shit, let me throw my dick in Grab my shit and place it gently on your clit Ping
from sacrificial slaughterings my presence is remembered your ignorant confessions that place your faith and trust in me annihilate your mind with terror and betray your