PASSION E

Now the, now the pain is creature from the Darkness. Yeah, your family lay In sea of shambles, looking to the monster. The bloody butcher in my evil and the flesh And then feel the metal. Morning, can you feel The meat they never bleed. Call it folklore, the legend is she lives in Hell. Now the dead will this my home like As Hell. This city my prison like cage Hell. So I'll be killed or the pit of Hell. I wish so many ways they took my skin. I feel the chill like ice within. The River widow poison in me. No fear in my conscience only ever trust in Nothing. That's deal, I shall not feel when I'm Come try him again, stick your mind in evil. I can't just pretend it's poetry. I'm just friend, your fear. Whoa, only comes across the bridge. My hands, they grab the trigger. I feel the power from the things I do, Gives me regret. Face the and feel the glory of these open Sons of Hell. Never change from the first, Always the first thing people shout. Fuck you, we don't want no common ground or Disrespect. We be around and pray your head has Changed the static. Coming up from underneath with the fiends with no Conscience. In my mind, there is a reason to Believe they taste the murder of the devil. Keep on telling me to grab the knife and Slit his emo. Time is now, the beast, I Leave her in the angel of the demon. I'm orientated your eyes to feel the flesh it Brings me pleasure. my fist, the Flesh, the struggle with the gun, I...