Sheets of empty canvas

Untouched sheets of clay

Were laid spread out before me

As her body once did

All of 5 horizons revolved around her soul

As the earth to the sun

Now the air i tasted and breathed

Has taken a turn


Oh, and all i taught her was everything

Oh, i know she gave me all that she was

And now my bitter hands

Chafe beneath the clouds

Of what was everything

Oh, and the pictures have

All been washed in black

Tattooed everything...


I take a walk outside

I'm surrounded by some k i d s at play

I can feel their laughter, so why do i sear

Oh, and twisted thoughts

That spin round my head...I'm spinning

Oh, I'm spinning

How quick the sun can drop away


And now my bitter hands

Cradle broken glass

Of what was everything

All the pictures have

Been washed in black

Tattooed everything...


All the love gone bad

Turned my world to black

Tattooed all i see

All that i am

All that i'll be...yeah

I know someday you'll have a beautiful life

I know you'll be a sun in somebody else's sky

But why, why can't it be mine?

Taskmaster burst The bionic zit splitter Breakneck speed we drown ten pints of bitter we lean all day and some say that ain't productive but that depends upon the demon that you're stuck with 'cos right now I see clearer than most I sit here contented with this cheese on toast I feel the pain of a third world famine Segue we count them blessings and keep jamming 'tis him scumbag, scum of the earth his worth was nil until he gained the skill of tongues from 15 years young straight to my grey back self I stay top shelf material Jerk chicken, jerk fish Break away slave bliss Generate G's and then we stash them in the Swiss Fools can't see this Audio pistols a fistful of hip hop donzai Progressin' in the flesh Esoteric quotes most frightening Duppy took hold of my hand while I was writing Let go me ting Duppy Let go me hand I summon up the power of banana clan...


Swigging that deep root juice Now we deh 'pon it boost Set them spirit them loose Go 'head go slash up the noose With conclusive proof of both the truth The right 'cos whether we hitch hike or push bike or travel kinda trash manifest that with wholesome roots rap manifest that yeah I do my zing way Ain't nutten else I know Gone up in the life With this I-ragged born flow Squeeze the pain from my belly and set my soul free Travel over ocean land and sea Faced nuff stress and difficulty Flung back from the brink Gwan'ing kind of stink We don't give a frig about what them fools think Frig your network Our dett work will speak for itself Proof of the trophy And the champion belt Come sun come rain come hailstone pelt.


Bwana Simit With some old time shit let the whole world know we on some off key tip mega manic when time the pressure start lick by the hook or by the crook by the poop or by the kick he's sickly cryptic spitting the code and most proud to present that cruffatin mode and it shows that they bro's done seen a few sleights life throws scenarios reality bites we in collision with the B.east lost we religion and we can't get no peace idiot weakheart want to take I for chief stoop to their level and we plotting cold grief but we should know that discipline maketh the geez separation of the DAT from the rat that's a must proceed set speed with the cruffatin touch proceed set speed crufatin yow...

I've watched you change 
Into a fly
I looked away
You were on fire

I watched a change
In you
Like you never
Had wings
Now you feel
So Alive
I've watched you change

I took you home
Set you on the glass
I pulled off your wings
Then I laughed

I watched a change
In you
Like you never
Had wings
Now you feel
So alive
I've watched you change

Like you never
Had wings

I look at the cross
Then I look away
Give you the gun
Blow me away

I've watched a change
In you
Like you never
Had wings
Now you feel
So Alive
I've watched you change

You feel
Alive
You feel alive
You feel so alive
 
I've watched you change
Like you never
Had wings

You've changed
You've changed
You've changed

"I lay my head into the sand.
the sky resembles a backlit canopy with holes punched in it.
I'm counting UFOs
I signal them with my lighter
In this moment I am happy, happy..."

There's no need to be thinking for yourself, or at all.
The overrated are locked inside of man, the weak and small.
The universe is stalled, but your standards still stand tall.
The digression of the civilized, preparing for the fall...
The fall...

Expanding the boundaries of only one side.
Seeking the real and exposing their pride.
If no one's around to fear what they say...
All power to slaves.

We're freed from the inferior shell.
There was no way to tell.
A sacred new beginning when their feeble kingdom fell...
They fell...

Expanding boundaries of only one side.
Seeking the real and exposing their pride.
If no one's around to fear what they say...
All power to slaves.

We firmly establised the dull and behaved.
Now no one's around to fear what they say...
All power to slaves.

She's a killer,
She's a keeper.
Am I blurry
in your vision,
Was it just
a poor decision?

Cut me open
With Precision
And we'll finger,
The incision.
Tell me what have I done...
Quid pro quo
To watch you lose
CONTROL

I will give you sanctuary in these hymns of Thanatos.
I will give you sanctuary!

You want to see me burn
I am living fire
You want to see me burn
I AM LIVING FIRE!

You will know me by the scars I bare!
You will know me by the ****, I swear!
You will know me by the scars I bare!
You will know me by the **** I swear

SHAPELESS
VENGEANCE

We are the thousand **** of death.
We're inbetween,
On the fence,
Nondescript antagonists!
I,m inbetween,
On the fence,
Nondescript antagonists!

I'll split you open!
Climb inside!
Lose myself!
Eaten alive!

We are the thousand **** of death!
From Seraphim To Nephilim

She's picking ghost flowers from her soul,
She's clipping the wings of fallen angels.
She's picking ghost flowers from her soul,
She's tongueing the splinters of broken halos

You will know me by the scars I bare!
You will know me by the ****, I swear!
You will know me by the scars I bare!
You will know ME!

From gelatin,
To specimen,
To emptiness!

I will be avenged!
I will be avenged!

It's empty in the valley of your heart
The sun, it rises slowly as you walk
Away from all the fears
And all the faults you've left behind

The harvest left no food for you to eat
You cannibal, you meat-eater, you see
But I have seen the same
I know the shame in your defeat

But I will hold on hope
And I won't let you choke
On the noose around your neck

And I'll find strength in pain
And I will change my ways
I'll know my name as it's called again

But listen carefully to the sound
Of you loneliness
Like a heartbeat... Drives you mad
In the stillness of remembering What you had
And what you lost...
And what you had...
And what you lost

He's never early, he's always late
First thing you learn is that you always gotta wait

So, so you think you can tell
Heaven from Hell
Blue sky's from pain
Can you tell a green field
From a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?

You're nothing but a dirty, dirty old man
You do your thinking with a one track mind
Keep talkin' about heaven glory but
On your face is a different story
Clean up your rap your story's getting dusty
Wash out your mouth
Your lies are getting rusty
Can't believe nothing you say
'Cause I'm around and I see what you do
You know you're funkIER THAN a mosquito's tweeter
You gotta mouth like a herd of boll weevils
Same old game, same old thing
You never changed
Always rappin 'bout the same old thing

I got something to tell ya
I got something to tell you baby
But you ain't hip to baby
Blowin' minds is a thing of the past
You blew your chance that's why you never last
You want to be a graduate mother
But in reality just another b r o t h e r
You think you slick but could
Stand a lot of greasing
The things you do ain't never really pleasin'
Can't believe nothin' you say
'Cause I'm around and I see what you do
You know you funkIER THAN a mosquito's tweeter
You got a mouth like a herd of boll weevils
Same old game, same old thing
A...lways rappin 'bout the same old thing
You beautiful, beautiful
Beautiful, beautiful

You put yourself upon a big stool
Nothin' worse than an educated fool
Talkin' sex is your favorite conversation
But peace and love is a famous generation
What's in your head has really started showing
Your conversation gettin' kinda boring
Can't believe nothin' you say
'Cause I'm around and I see what you do
You know you funkIER THAN a mosquito's tweeter
You got a mouth like a herd of boll weevils
Same old game, same old game
Same old thing you never change
Same old game, same old thing
Always rappin' 'bout the same old thing

Tea is for hero's dressed in grey, No plans for final day. Stay in bed, Drift away.
It could have been all songs in the street, It was nearly complete It was nearly so sweet and now I'm Singing.

Talk about football coming home And then one night in Rome We were strong, we had grown And now I see Ince ready for war Gazza good as before Shearer certain to score And Psycho screaming!

It's coming home, it's coming home It's coming, Football's coming home

Madness, madness, they call it madness Well if this is madness Then I know I'm filled with gladness It's gonna be rougher It's gonna be tougher And I won't be the one who's gonna suffer Oh no, I won't be the one who's gonna suffer You are gonna be the one

Hot town, summer in the city
Back of my neck getting dirty and gritty
Been down, isn't it a pity
Doesn't seem to be a shadow in the city

Hey how you doin lil mama? lemme whisper in your ear Tell you sumthing that you might like to hear You got a sexy ass body and your ass look soft Mind if I touch it? and see if its soft Naw I'm jus playin' unless you say I can And im known to be a real nasty man And they say a closed mouth dont get fed So I don't mind asking for head You heard what I said, we need to make our way to the bed And you can start usin' yo head You like to fuck, have yo legs open all in da butt Do it up slappin ass cuz the sex gets rough Switch the positions and ready to get down to business So you can see what you've been missin' You might had some but you never had none like this Just wait til you see my dick