you go... and what will you do? When death is coming knocking at your door! You can cry and pray... wish it all away But death is coming knocking down
Empty me of all but death, the darkness never ends I have seen the truth of me The three denials are complete, no mercy left in here It is finished!
honey! Let Him in! And let's raise some Hell tonight! Hell tonight... let it burn! Let Him in! And let's raise some Hell tonight! Hell tonight... let
calling of Hell, the calling of Satan! Follow my dream in the shadow of death The calling of Hell, the calling of Satan! Dream, death, Hell, Satan! Dream, death, Hell
In the year 1999, and seven months From the sky shall come the great King of Terror! Attack! Burning skies, devastation, the time has come The true
Now it's time for you to be afraid of the dark! Searching... when the lights go out the streets are mine Hunting... my life is war and now I'm pissed
in your eyes, frightened, you realize... There is no escape from the earth! Armageddon has come; it has only just begun And there is no god above to
soon be there Death by my side! Hell within you Uncontrolled cause of split desire Crush a vein Feel death flow under your skin But to bring salvation where your life is
taste blood on the lips of a kiss The shadow in my smile The powers there to find The glitter of death... In my eyes! Reality dies, hot bodies pulsing Time is
I'm on the road to Hell Brains decay but the engine's still roaring! A poisonous shot in the deep of the crimson tides Yeah, I'm high but Christ is not
death does want me?! I can't explain, you won't understand The dream is gone, the falling deep Under the spell, spoken in tongues In the colors... of Hell
already done Down on Hell's Half Acre Shakin' with fever Rumble in the jungle Down on Hell's Half Acre Down on Hell's Half Acre Walking on fire We
Everybody?s saying that Hell?s the hippest way to go Well, I don?t think so but I?m gonna take a look around it though Blue, I love you Blue, here is
devin] What the fuck is this thick neck big bitch here Man I shoulda bought a 16 ounce beer Say big hoss you fucked over me dog I thought we was cool How in the hell
Corrupt politicians Promise paradise The thieves are reaching out for the crown Violence is a killer Threatens all our lives Judgment day has come here
It's gon' do more than chip, nigga (A lot more than that) Yea, what the fuck is the problem? The Porsche is red the buckets is Army 30 shot handguns the gutter is
scars Never down 'cause the underground crown is still large See, I rap for a livin' probably rap 'til I die If you dope, where you been at? Your raps is
(This, is, Derty E-N-T, Bassment Beat Productions) Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, sing that shit Oh! You can search in the gutter down low You can even wait 'til
