entrapment's actual tactics, fool you like Sean Connery gung-hoOriginally Posted by .5KutSkeleton
noticable barbs wired bars explode like irish car bombs
check they tombstone notice your throne
back in the future was a way to reboot cha/
entrapment's actual tactics, fool you like Sean Connery gung-ho
noticable barbs wired bars explode like irish car bombs
check they tombstone notice your throne
back in the future was a way to reboot cha/
Last edited by SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS; 07-31-2011 at 06:28 PM.
they say stars belong in the sky but only few are super
take flight on a moonless night make bright ignite kryptonite with lex luther
break necks, needles and tape deck's my thread and suture
break bread with producers and escape as death's ruler
weep for lost babylon,
the bleeding god, the forgotten sheep slaughtered in a forest of evil fog
bordered by a sea of faults,
fleeing mobs turn to see the holocaust and become kings and queens of salt
screaming shots, police and chalk,
wingless fallen demons walking among us as people...
-.5Kut
Unfazed your flames, check your hurt-box, watch cha hit points
check ya hit box hurt locker rock ya shimmy shimmy rah
knock and kick clocks, watch ya rock time until spines are shocked
leave you unplugged, kick a hole in the speak and then rip....
Post metal beez in heavy clips,
My headpiece drips acidic medleys and a bevy of spliffs
Strangle throats of peasants over known ledges and cliffs,
While quoting a legends weapons and notable scripts
weep for lost babylon,
the bleeding god, the forgotten sheep slaughtered in a forest of evil fog
bordered by a sea of faults,
fleeing mobs turn to see the holocaust and become kings and queens of salt
screaming shots, police and chalk,
wingless fallen demons walking among us as people...
-.5Kut
peer from the edge of hanging cliffs, smoke from an herbalist
puffin ancient strains of cannabis, can it be it? can it be this?
watch as merchant ships, pass through the harbour
guards of the delta wait for the signal from gods gate
shed the hate, access the light, it might be to late
separate spirituality and faith, shake ya avarice
cause its all that i can take
From the halls of Hades
Scrawl my pain on the walls of gothic gates
I favor crimson shades,
Chips of paint inhaled to enhance my printed ways
weep for lost babylon,
the bleeding god, the forgotten sheep slaughtered in a forest of evil fog
bordered by a sea of faults,
fleeing mobs turn to see the holocaust and become kings and queens of salt
screaming shots, police and chalk,
wingless fallen demons walking among us as people...
-.5Kut
desolate games resolute names making magic outta vapors
lace up the napalm drop them grenades on any opportunist
come with cha clueless losers and ill bring the bloody bruises/
Bring my studies from bloody sutures to sutras on computer screens,
Sew set-pieces from cold flesh and deluded dreams,
A loser's peace,
Confused with true freedom from the beast
weep for lost babylon,
the bleeding god, the forgotten sheep slaughtered in a forest of evil fog
bordered by a sea of faults,
fleeing mobs turn to see the holocaust and become kings and queens of salt
screaming shots, police and chalk,
wingless fallen demons walking among us as people...
-.5Kut
relax and take notes, give e'm quotes report cha clones get cha hoes domed by the propane
loosen your mind up I nice as ducks you claiming to lay when i'm slaying e'm/
dust of my trenchcoat and spread angel wings
remove my halo, pluckin the devils fiddle strings
harbingers bring silence but still the sirens sing
seven rings, six dreams, five freedoms, one thing
bring the range archmage capsize their cage feast on the flesh
deadly arcs i address with skills and progress access anything you try to dare n test/
Suffocating arrows flay those that disturb a pharoah's rest,
Penetrate apparel,
State issued barrels blaze brain tissue and paper chests
weep for lost babylon,
the bleeding god, the forgotten sheep slaughtered in a forest of evil fog
bordered by a sea of faults,
fleeing mobs turn to see the holocaust and become kings and queens of salt
screaming shots, police and chalk,
wingless fallen demons walking among us as people...
-.5Kut
plates theirs mouths and breast attest attempts soul controlled above the teeter's nose proses and verbs odds in curbs words didn't cha pulpet bullies heard about the law watch me soul assassinate cha X/
boulders crack plates when tested against bastard blades,
soldiers attack pearly gates,
increase a murderer's rates by taxing collaborative tapes
weep for lost babylon,
the bleeding god, the forgotten sheep slaughtered in a forest of evil fog
bordered by a sea of faults,
fleeing mobs turn to see the holocaust and become kings and queens of salt
screaming shots, police and chalk,
wingless fallen demons walking among us as people...
-.5Kut
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