Teksty:
W A S P Dying For The World

to the lust my debauchery Destined here to reign supreme Your bloodied king Dying for the world Oh death where is thy sting My black bone torso's Bleeding

beyond And take me there where I come from Take me down to the place where I'll kneel And let me lay my shadow down In through the eyes of a child's

the darkness of my heart Coiled in the grasses that torment me There lies my serpents in the dark Father I'm here in the dark And I know it's forever

Asleep in black There's no light in the crack The crooked fingers for you No don't ya dare say a prayer It's just the nights in your mare Oh the long

Think about the sorrow you brought Think of all the horror you made Lying to a world that you wrought Dying for the world, oh that you made Johnny get

up on me Would you ride for a thug, would you die for a thug Be ready to pump a slug, when you see a nigga blood H-Town to Oakland, the highway smoking