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Haven Will El Diablo

Bound by this liquid It's masking thoughts and ideas My actions this is not me it's my sickness, my alter ego Fuelled by the fear of the truth Pass down

truth Staring back at me Strength under the sheets Decisions make themselves Forget to love No feelings They will never come This will never fix it It will

My sicken flesh carries our burden My cross to bare for my sins Crown me I am godlike Now I will reign over the decay The sun will burn my kingdom

your false sense of security I can control everything I will give you your life I can take it away I will pass my judgement But who will protect me

I'mma always want you, When nobody want you, If I die now my love will still haunt you, Mase ain't the one that will pay for your phone, Mase be the one that will

Focus sharp in the night, watch the jungle burning bright Toe to toe throw the line, everyone's caught hand tied Iron will iron fist, how could it have

you. Lot 663, then, ladies and gentlemen: a poster for this house's production of "Hannibal" by Chalumeau. PORTER Showing here. AUCTIONEER Do I have

mo' What? Aw hell naw, man I got this new shit, man This shit called ecstasy, man Ecstasy, what? Nigga this tha shit, man, the fuck? Nigga, this shit will have

sexist bout' to get nabbed Brotha Lynch I'm neckless. Express this neckless sexist. [Chorus] Welcome to my world (The heart's have broken and bars have