insane slice the throat of authority imagining infinity greasy smoke billows into the sky coach roach dreams, the human dust of pain twitching screaming hide your razor
the insane Slice the throat of authority Imagining infinity Greasy smoke billows into the sky Coach roach dreams, the human dust of pain Twitching screaming hide your razor
darkest of places As everything is eaten by another I remember blood from the thighs of the mother How much more must we bleed her I cut their throats
I watched 'Cause I watched, 'cause I watched I've watched as dreams slowly waste away and die You are a postmortem beauty queen As razor blades cut me
kiss the nape of your porcelain neck You enter me in death's perpetual embrace Skin tightens in the throes of lust And in my dreams I cut your mouth
you; cut your heart out Then I'll dismember your body parts I'll break in your house late at night My smiling face is your final sight I'll cut your throat
house and hibernate Hi Renee! (oh hi!) I was just about to toss a live grenade In your driveway (what? ) and drive away Are you afraid of a blade made of a razor
black we march for war To kill the last standing of the human race The swords in our hands cut like razors Cutting the throats of the feeble humans No
hard, but they softer than bread When them shells hit your throat, you be coughin' up lead The next step is to off you, dead I'ma cut your fuckin' neck
Warm Blood, Fire Hate This is Fucking doom !!!! Total violence, Death and pain Moribund gloom A deadly disease, you cut to deep You can not stand this
brow. Your sweet flesh is what I need .. I cut myself and see you bleed. For your love I have a greed, I cut myself and see you bleed (on the razors
Razors, Break My Neck, Put Out My Light, Crush My Hope, Rape My Life Cut Me, Hurt Me, Cut Me, Hurt Me... Cut Me, Cut Me, Cut Me, Cut Me, Take My Life
I'm untouchable Sixteen ways to die, but I'd rather just cut your throat Unlovable Bred through hate, product of date rape but you can't wait to cremate
have stayed safe, in with yo' shit, and laid low (Blaze) Put your hands up, this is a motherfucking stick-up Don't nobody move, or they gonna get they throat cut
I made the crook stab the mayor then slay himself in the gills I stole the brick back and migrated east, now let's build Every tenderfoot cadet better they be slit-throat
and reverse and reverse an reverse and reverse and reverse and chop it and pluck it and cut it and spit it and sew it to joy on the edge of a cyclop
! Just cut a message on my stone, "I want to be alone" (I wanna die!) Feel the knots twisting inside As I look to the bullets to be my guide In a razor
Before we had fallen deeply in love and I knew it was wrong I said baby, we got to stop this thing right here Or my woman is gonna cut my throat from