North wind/Attack you
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Chillin with the millions of hideous civilians
Killin us and billin us is call to disobedience
Minions of the darklands imposing their opinions
No tellin what be next in L.E.S. dominion
Somewhere in the LOWER EAST SIDE
People gettin crazy by night
Pple gettin crazy n die
Somewhere in the LOWER EAST SIDE
Can you relate to a sick mind?
Are you affraid of the north wind?
Stop torturing me - fuckin be kind
Dont let me die for your sins
Opium for masses, government dope
I was pukin gnoi n blood when it killed my hope
Me n you - they'll kill us both
With disease overflowing bombs
Corruption of masses
Production of gases
One man army soldiers
Violence and indulgence
Middle-age(s) tortures
Circling vultures
Praying on you when the killing is through
The only edge i lived on is the edge of insanity n fear
Sheer terror strikes - I'm down to my last beer
I tear my skin - fuckin get me outta here
Akutagava (Riunoske) is right bout disadvantage of the Gods -
They can not die or even commit suicide
I pray for sleep, i burn n fry
I wake n scream n rage n cry:
SOMEONE FUCKIN GET ME OUTTA HERE
My poetry - can you feel how it makes me bleed
Reality scenery twisted wickedly
We'll plant the seeds of belief in humanity
Through fears and athrocities
God grant us serenity
Who chooses how i live?
Is this a lottery?
This shit is mockery!
Are you blind? Cant you see?
What do you want to give - truth or purgery
I have believed you so blindly priorly
Untill you've shot me in the back with your weaponry
Unjustified rivalry - what a treachery
You've crossed the boundaries - this is butchery
But we forgive, blessed be thee, have your victory
Fuck this rasist exploiting society
Pushing me to the edge of insanity
Blind with lust you're so full of vanity
Just wont let me be
Now what is your problem?
What tha fuck is your problem?
Increased by hundred degrees this wont cease
My suffering and misery
What is your problem?
They'll come through
When they're bruised
Wake the sleeping dragon
ATTACK YOU
What's the use -
Nothing new
Make your teeth bleed and flee
ATTACK YOU
- Hey, little punk boy, can i suck your cock for these 20 bux
Wanna be my sex toy?
- Fuck you, wanker, I'll smack ya
You're not my bloody type you ugly mothafucka
Stomp you, wack you - let's get funky
Like GG Alin and the murder junkies
Crust punk scene high on speed
And while you bother me the violence never will cease
Now i dont care about ya'llz ice or ya'llz billz
Or ya'llz cars or ya'llz stars or ya'llz mothafuckin showbiz
Shit that Gwen n Eve did - so fuckin sick of it
So you better leave before i made ya face bleed
Shit gets warmed
You've been warned
And when this shit gets hot
Your face gets scorned
Your eyes get burned
Lips get torn
And then i walk away and you'll still be bleedin on the floor
Bastard killed, fugitive unknown
To serve, protect and kill the pigz have sworn
But it's me that you hear yellin into microphone
Mind is gone far beyond these constrictive walls
Yeah it's me that you'll find in uncharted zones
All alone with tha stones lightin up a bowl
Yeah it's me that you see on TV constanly
Killin kidz in the schools, sellin dope in the streets
Label me as you wish, hate as much as you please
But relieve me of duty of takin your shit
//I dont know if this'll even work so if it looks funky - so sorry
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Choose the confused to abuse the misused
Battered and bruised troops on the move
This news will be hart to accept but it's true:
Sick shit that you view -
Those bodies ARE YOU!
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