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Right! This sets the story straight Unleashed obsession collisions and violence It's all been damaged a true disgrace Unlawful clearance and light
Pauline when compared to my mind You're a sun calm dead wishes so empty Your colourful most powerful lie I stab you down to the lie core With my books
Once again I slip in her swallowed blood I'm feeding not eating Without common sense in her swallowed blood I'm walking on air To feel somewhat calm
hold a mirror To ninety-four, they want a golden era They wanna golden shower so I'm a give 'em Sid Vicious, spit vicious (you can't cut me off like
Soul, The Birth Place Of Jesus (Lebanon) The Accomplishments Of Phenicians Most Prophital For These Regions We Aint Try To Swallow My Prod But It Hurts Though The Vicious
rampage War is all that I know Feeding hungry heads Defeating all your heros Art saves Make the pain A weapon you can use Art saves Make the pain
Halls and walls of consequence deem endless, where hope is the art of lying to yourself. You're a lost fucking cause in a vicious circle of endless rape
more bigger than that, Ransom note, deliver the gats and all them wack ass tracks, So we slit his throat, it's malicious, but the game's vicious, And
s all or nothin Close the curtain, shut down your whole production Don't be scared, be prepared, niggaz do be bustin without thinkin; I mastered the art
the girls the cars niggas lose themselves Forgettin who they are When they try to be that superstar They don't understand It's all in the game plan Exploit the art
the question should change Our Father who art in heaven, ancient, omnipresent Hallowed be thy name Legendary reincarnation, chameleon of faith Untruth man made Our Father who art
want a Funkoar, they wanna hold a mirror, To ninety-four, they want a golden era, They wanna golden shower so I'm a give 'em, Sid Vicious, spit vicious
Vicious thoughts will overpower His virulent mind explodes Unable to suppress the madness He can't contain this inner pain compelled to Lacerate, rendering
live One law for one Do what thou will God's forsaken Lead me into Hell Into Hell Vicious by nature, evil at heart Carnal indulgence, the finest art
doubt... Too blotesque the icon they paint What is this substance to call it God? The poison is vomited out, It's a vicious art.
's all or nothin' Close the curtain, shut down your whole production Don't be scared, be prepared, niggaz do be bustin' Without thinkin', I mastered the art
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