Malice In Leatherland Lyrics
Malice In Leatherland Lyrics
"Bobbing For Leeches Lyrics"
I Ain't Shit Without My Homeboyz Lyrics
A Soopafly/Daz production Suckers! (Daz) How many real homeboys y'all got out there? Can y'all count on one hand? I can
A Soopafly/Daz production Suckers! (Daz) How many real homeboys y'all got out there? Can y'all count on one hand? I can
I AM BECOME DEATH DEATH
How can I escape,
the tyranny of the past?
the sweat I've toiled in this,
made muck sure mire fast,
cheated of feature from dissembling nature,
I'll sink but I'll drown these rats.
But with each tendon clenched,
I'm going under fast
Removal Lyrics
[lyrics: Eugeny Rizhenok] Winding way takes me to the river, Summer smell of pinewood, Feeds and wakes my memory. I already
. [lyrics: Eugeny Rizhenok] Winding way takes me to the river, Summer smell of pinewood, Feeds and wakes my memory. I already
Could I live off of the fumes,
of your second hand content?
"Why do I feel so unequiped to live on Earth?"
these are the words that had passed from her lips,
once the spit from her kiss, lay dry on my chest..
is there more to life?
I AM BEC
Help Lyrics
Help, I need somebody Help, not just anybody Help, you know I need someone Help When I was younger, so much younger than t
OME DEATH DEATHHelp, I need somebody Help, not just anybody Help, you know I need someone Help When I was younger, so much younger than t
And so I stormed my way,
through swamps of tears and sleet.
Warn God this wolve's unchained,
by twilight your idols bleed.
Put faith in my Arm Leg Leg Arm Head,
I Self Lord and Master,
hear snarls and gasps all night,
rattling out of your lady's
Hednaland Lyrics
Jag har lange vandrat pa denna stig Jag har sett hednars och kristnas krig Jag har stolt vandrat vidare Jag har varit en ensam kriga
chamber. Jag har lange vandrat pa denna stig Jag har sett hednars och kristnas krig Jag har stolt vandrat vidare Jag har varit en ensam kriga
Could I live off of the fumes,
of your second hand content?
"Why do I feel so unequiped to live on Earth?"
these are the words that had passed from her lips,
once the spit from her kiss, lay dry on my neck..
Why deny the scythe?