back. So take a look across your desk You tell me why I'm here You've been making all that money Preying on the fear I can see your demon eyes The target
Traduzione: La risposta. Demon Eyes.
DEMON GATE. COME FORTH, THE SERPENT'S QUEEN. TORTURE BE THY NAME. I GIVE TO YOU THIS SACRIFICE, TAKE THIS CHILD. LEND ME ONE OF YOUR SERPENT EYES, TO
for disaster Final chapter, y'all cowards We gon blast ya When and where but not why Y'all already know the answer Cancer and the Herbs Transform
extra demon ripe and awaken from an ancient evening riding the sun down in a picture of a sound And at the dawn of the ages of eyes we stood! Oh well
am creation I am a demon I am death - I'm termination I am perpetual, I'm everlasting till the end of time for all my wisdom cannot answer all the questioning
as I drugged as I rise flying up high with a 45 if a red demon in it from the sky Drop and i put the barrel right between his eyes and said you fuck with
grown too weak My weary eyes have seen all that life can give Come to me, O young one, for you I can forgive I stood where no man goes, and conquered demon
that your fakin is weak? Open your eyes, tell me why can't you see? Why? Your exaggeration perpetration levels are at exaggerating full speed Why must I answer
, prepare for disaster Final chapter, y'all cowards We gon blast ya When and where but not why Y'all already know the answer Cancer and the Herbs
do have this morbid acuteness of senses I can eat only the most insipid food clothes only of the lightest texture The odor of flowers I find oppressive My eyes
him trash, he supplies for the dopefiend's tweak But what you make in a year he might make in a week Cold cash money is the answer to life Feedin fat
Oh no, kore wa parody demo jibun niwa life story watashi wo matezu ni tokei wa nani mo shiranai furi shiteru I know yoku aru hanashi demo jibun niwa life
Call him trash, he supplies for the dopefiend's tweak But what you make in a year he might make in a week Cold cash money is the answer to life Feedin
judge, what is good, what is evil We have always tried to win but now all is over Life is too short to learn but I know you are my answer And demons
cream trucks Open your eyes, tell me, why can't you see? Why are you hating the player? Why can't you see that your fakin' is weak? Open your eyes,
for 'em Pray for 'em And when I see the white of his eyes I aim for 'em I ain't stolen The pains callin' So I gotta answer to it The only way to be free
