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the last days I bite the rope and stair Tap the needle and inject the nightmare I see the Devil everywhere Is God even out there No home no res..

An addict's plea As my blood smears the past I've wasted too many years on the flask I've chased my dreams with codeine Burned my soul with gaso..

Black Jesus I c**k and load my black jesus and remove my god prosthesis I'm filled with nothing but hate as I re-debate the worth of your fat..

Beat the Devil I get on the road to successes I grab my car keys and bulletproof vest adjust my mirrors and confess if I start this engine I'l..

the focus of the moon i've had moments of asphyxiation moments of manipulation the knowledge of agony is so restraining why do i bother explaini..

Black Label I grip the bottle by the neck and swallow the last bit of respect I use to be a nice guy use to have kind eyes now I just live some..

Last Man Standing Sifting through these pills like cremated bones in ashes I've tried all the answers and I obeyed the Lord's disaster Why can't ..

the Son of D I’m the homely vagrant son of D the unwanted misfit that ain’t ever miss s**t feel like I’m on the devil&rsqu..

the wolf pt. II I’m the official last resident the b*****d son of the president I teach children to kill fathers not to feel it’s Go..

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