Fire in your skin? You tried to dismember With the cold of December When I looked into your eyes I saw fear in your stare Oh, your body was standing
Traduzione: Letale. Fuoco nella pelle.
exposin the God's fraud Your squad, I violate their primate mindstates like fire drakes, breathing fire to annihilate and violate, your complex Lexicon I bring your
your head parts Fuck your automobile to me its just a red car _now for me you ass clean outta existance In an instant Ill fire persistant Shots consistant _terrorizing your
lethal poison clouds The final conflict judgement time the day when hatred killed the light Winds of fire rage across earth and mankind cease to exist Feel the skin
Murda:] Trying to take you to that Montecarlo Mavado, tell me that it's time to depart, yo Out of N.Y., mami vene Qui, it's me, mami can I Rub on your skin
stared into the dark horizon Now I burned my skin to your fire It's just the kind of light I desire Baby I can cherish all your treasures now Your love
degree geography The bomb thick iron skin without a blemish Black art of war chemist Carry out the death sentence with deadly vengeance What I'm seekin is your
matters, of degrees Calcium absorbed, by evil dead babies! You get rabies, from the bat bites Dirty germs, and scabies, from the rat bites! Your skin,
[Hanneman/King] Harlots of Hell spread your wings As I penetrate your soul Feel the fire shoot through your body As I slip into your throne Cast aside
sin Your skin turns to leather I ignite your timid blood You feel my lethal touch As I grasp your weary soul I'll take you down into the fire
you pray, Behold, captor of sin Your skin turns to never I ignite your timid blood You feel my lethal touch As I grasp your will and soul I'll take you
by your rules, I stick and move Everyday that you do, catches up to you I want my cake and eat it too, stop the game Leave bruises on your neck, when
geography The bomb thick iron skin without a blemish Black art of war chemist Carry out the death sentence with deadly vengeance What I'm seekin' is your
Your skin turns to leather I ignite your timid blood You feel my lethal touch As I grasp your weary soul I'll take you down into the fire Harlots of
dark horizon Now I burned my skin to your fire It's just the kind of light I desire Baby I can cherish all your treasures now Your love tells me how