Demon Death Dealer
Posted: Thu Jul 08, 2010 10:09 am
Weathered the storm now the tracks gone from where i came from
Tho the same song beat's my ear drums my memories fantom
Never saw the flaws from this angle
Life was but a taste in example woke a beast ta feed with a sample
Word my growth's ample.. my past a castle of horrors i trample
My soul is rotten escapin the devils gallows with cheeks hollow
My thirst grows when deceits swallowed so im crackin a bottle
Changing the tempo my sense swole till popped like a pimple
Its all in the mental so i vent flows thru the end of a pencil
Just ta breathe again the world pretends..n in faith depends
To hol Da shit, like a diaper.. never needing a change in filth
Situations rasher than the cause of its tense.. all this dark matter
Never mattered to them.. the need for heat will swallow the sun
Cast a shadow of the coldest return ta lift ahes outta they urns
I got what i earned for holding stern in its evil concern
A tool of mischief for its regal welcome back to the earth
So now im giving it back like wings is replacin the horns
Battle Ax Jumpin off of My Horse My Games Death,
They Calling me war, After the Saints Left..
Tho the same song beat's my ear drums my memories fantom
Never saw the flaws from this angle
Life was but a taste in example woke a beast ta feed with a sample
Word my growth's ample.. my past a castle of horrors i trample
My soul is rotten escapin the devils gallows with cheeks hollow
My thirst grows when deceits swallowed so im crackin a bottle
Changing the tempo my sense swole till popped like a pimple
Its all in the mental so i vent flows thru the end of a pencil
Just ta breathe again the world pretends..n in faith depends
To hol Da shit, like a diaper.. never needing a change in filth
Situations rasher than the cause of its tense.. all this dark matter
Never mattered to them.. the need for heat will swallow the sun
Cast a shadow of the coldest return ta lift ahes outta they urns
I got what i earned for holding stern in its evil concern
A tool of mischief for its regal welcome back to the earth
So now im giving it back like wings is replacin the horns
Battle Ax Jumpin off of My Horse My Games Death,
They Calling me war, After the Saints Left..