In everything and someone else,
A giant's fable hiding somewhere in the sentence,
But besides this, I'd tell hell to spell my witness,
Geld viens acroos his foreheads,
The dying god's final praying.
Salem or sion, whatever,
Whatever prayer.
My eyes on the diamond,
Or in the devil's lair,
Who is the bled one?
The one hiding behind the waterway
Next to the arid waste,
The stone and the waste.
A fourtion.
ALL OF THE WASTE
This one silence.
All hell.
Come on down to where them tracks cross high street
you can watch the whole world go insane
see the lighters hit the rocks in the bushes
like the stars are coming down like rain
here she comes just a skin and bones skeleton
shes food for the crack cocaine
she got a baby living right outside the city
man, she don't even remember his name
well his name is Adolf Hitler, Albert Einstein, Jesse James
you can watch the whole world go insane
see the lighters hit the rocks in the bushes
like the stars are coming down like rain
here she comes just a skin and bones skeleton
shes food for the crack cocaine
she got a baby living right outside the city
man, she don't even remember his name
well his name is Adolf Hitler, Albert Einstein, Jesse James
All hail, all hail, to the greatest sales
everything in sight's got to be sold
All hail, all hail, its to work or to jail
man they're closing them doors on the world
everything in sight's got to be sold
All hail, all hail, its to work or to jail
man they're closing them doors on the world
Laugh if you want to, really is kinda funny
'cause the world is a car and you're the crash test dummy
Look, I know how I spell, this is the fourteenth day
I set sail.
Abort mission.
Mission failed.
This is all that there is.
This is all that I see.
An empire of evil
Grown up around me.
What are the roots that clutch,
Son of man, you cannot see,
This one is in the deepend,
Neither for you or for me.
This one is all
Me,
If the blind will follow
Who's to lead?
A mark of the fold,
The secret shine is gold,
I am a fucking scientist
Err, I mean
I am an artist,
Pretending to be into sciences
Because that's a blurred line.
I don't feel old.
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