Hell-oH shit no it's the devil, let me go, let me know the sacrificial lamb was a peasant pendin' noh body's ever endin' soul rottin' rendered by a skull, slaughtered, severed by his own father.
Ya'll kats wanna feast and be fed
By the hand that rocks the cradle
Sleep and be kept, weep and be wept
But nobody gonna see you till you've
Seen what we said, mean what we meant
Not preachin' repent just teachin' ya'
Needin' ya' self, won't leave with a set
First to laugh, last to breathe when ya' dead
Alone on your own facin' God
Though the Devil got you prone
To the tone of a rhythmless war drum
We live in this war, some give in
To livin' it for nothing that was
Infinite, it wasn't poor love
The hatred was rich it was more of it
We craved it we itched for the source of
It's maker we met we was lured
Colored with blades we was bled
By a scorned tongue distastefully
Red as poured rum..
oN the faces we stepped,
There was four of them
Ignore the suffering, the pain is never real
The more you touch it, you say it never feels
Loose laces were left behind
The chalk was lined down a
Trail of tears to a nostril
That cried blood floods with
A hail of fear, God's mercy 'pon
Evil we ail the ears of spoken words
We fail to hear..
Rain on me, shine on me
This hate won't cry for me
I see you..
This is the life we live
The life we give
We die to rid our eyes of the sin
Facing time I remind myself
How I've fallen through hell
How I crawl to do well
Pick myself back up
Just to walk to my cell
Leave my back open
Since I'm locked in a still
Frame(d) by the quiji man
Red Rum Red Rum can you see these hands
Can you read between the lips
As I scream while I can
Take the life from my soul
With a breath through my throat
As I bleed what's left
Walk away from the scene
Can't you see how you leavin' me stressed
Feed me death, I bite the hand that rocks the cradle
Like a cannibal fiendin' flesh
Blame the hands on the clock for misleadin' your steps
Retracin' broken foot prints where your knees were left
