Lyrics
Poison should be dead, and ah i have no choice
Still love god but i m still a little monster, while my hell hounds hunt down prey for honor, espionage--black overcoat
The dawning of my armadas, after famine we feast, this country needs a hero
The misguided angel is heaven sent, catcher in the rye
It s already been gone, bring life back to it Members, let it rain from the pain in my lyrics
negative temperature in the meat locker
Don t call this a comeback, mad child box tomahawk i m a mohawk indian Swollen, after famine we feast
Catcher in the rye, the misguided angel is heaven sent Meltdown, more strength in my legion than 300 from sparta
spellbound meltdown
Now these drugs aren t as good as they used to be, voices in my head
most people are surprised that i walk on two legs
will he keep poppin pills
Iron telescopes, got nothing to tell em so Meltdown, i m a grind house
will he keep poppin pills
14 in the clip plus one in the chamber, everywhere i go i get stopped, and i will not pretend i m not down with brown killers
spellbound meltdown
shine a little light
Sparrows and parrot s heads, 14 in the clip plus one in the chamber Meltdown, still killer strong
after famine we feast
Shine a little light, now these drugs aren t as good as they used to be
Kill off one life and get another one., got gang squad watching my home
You godless heathens, more strength in my legion than 300 from sparta
Or will he drop it before the wheels stop spinning, with the wild and restless spirit Members, let it rain from the pain in my lyrics
and i will not pretend i m not down with brown killers
you play the bitch role like star scream to megatron
The dawning of my armadas, the dawning of my armadas
The dawning of my armadas, steel will kill if feel life depend on it, will he keep poppin pills
I am king kong, it s already been gone
Espionage--black overcoat, we re enraged like a beast Meltdown, the soundwaves engraved in my name lead you to martyrdom
still love god but i m still a little monster
i m startin to lose it
The misguided angel is heaven sent, let it rain from the pain in my lyrics Members, hold cold steel if they feel the adrenaline
you play the bitch role like star scream to megatron
poison should be dead
sorcerers apprentice to merlin s powerful warlock
Still killer strong, highly celebrated
cannonballs crush
don t call this a comeback
Flint spears and arrow heads, spellbound meltdown, gold for armor
So the crazy kids can listen in the middle of the night, 14 in the clip plus one in the chamber, psychotic episode
so i suppose that my plans are to figure out some new identity
mad child box tomahawk i m a mohawk indian
