Demandred Moores
Fatal Absolution Bleeding Sun Conglomerate
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Posted - 2015.10.02 11:12:00 -
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Got me breathing with dragons, ill crack the egg in your basket ya bastards, im marilyn manson with madness not just imagine the magic i light to asses, dont ask for your favorite cloner (HE DEAD), yessir (AMEN) CHURCH (HE DEAD) I killed 'em (AMEN) *****, and this is rigamortis and its gorgeous when you die jenza record this, and im Morpheus in the matrix of my mind im out the orbit, you an orphan and a hair dresser combined, im on the toilet when i fight if you the **** than i decline, i climax where you begin and then i end on cloud nine, and that's important when your morphin to an angel in the sky, and dont be forgin all my signatures my listeners reply, and tell me that you bite my swag,-á you got a hell of an apetite, and we 'gon be here for a while just buckle up for the ride, or knuckle up if you can fight, we always making 'em duck or die, a suit and tie's unusual the usual's a suicide, CSI just might investigate this fuckin parasite.. (HE DEAD)... (AMEN!) that's what they tellin me, aim it at your mercenaries, this is New Eden's felony, jenza got me so many im cool enough for the 70's, dude pay back's a ***** and *****, you been living in debt with me, dead in dust especially, leave a call on your mother's voice mail and tell her you rest in piece, bigger choppers the recipe, wrestling? that's irrelevant,-á rather rest at your residence, whistling to the melody, couldnt think of a better beat, better be on your P's and Q's, its just me, Jenz, toyboy, and O grideris and olias, there's nothing else you can do. (HE DEAD) yup yup (AMEN) I killed em, (HE DEAD) hahaha (AMEN) Amen. Got me breathing with dragons, i crack the egg in your basket ya bastards, im marilyn manson dont ask for your favorite cloner (HE DEAD) yup yup, (AMEN) i know (HE DEAD) for sure (AMEN) Amen. Got me breathing with dragons,-á i crack the egg in your basket ya bastards, Im marilyn manson dont ask for your favorite cloner i stabbed 'em and made em casper, i captured em like samasa, my pedigree to fly past ya,-á i pass the weed to the pastor, we all some sinners,-á why dont you send us to bible study faster, your hippocratic reaction is blasphemy, i assassin my casualty, and its casually done,-á and tell em my salary comes in lumps of millions dont talk to me bout no iskies, the sun is under my feet,-á and i come in peace to compete, i dont run if you rather leap, my statistics go up in weeks,-á and i go visit the nearest street, and get busy on any cloney, many ballistics anybody can see, any assistance is no longer need, some persistance,-á recognize i be really too vicious, the permanent beast, ima demolition,-á bringing up the streets, better partition,-á better dot your T's, and i wont mention how far id be,-á putting my **** in new eden's sea, everybodies bitchin getting mad at me,-á recognize RAMPAGE in a battery,-á and im charged up in the catastrophe, is charged up with audacity, and ya fucks couldve never hassled me,-á and ya luck just ran out you'll see, (HE DEAD) yupp (AMEN) I know (HE DEAD) for sure (AMEN) amen.Rigamortis on that ass
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