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- - - KILLER INSTINCT - - -
The seeds of vengeance
Blossom in barren fields
No remorse without penance
Crimson stains the iron will
The knife becomes an extension
Of myself, one with the darkness
I have paid such a heavy price
For merging with coils of madness
The hell with me
And the hell with you
Judgement is
The only thing that's true
Now burn with me
And I'll burn with you
Damnation
And dire straits
Faithfully cruel
The bitter defeat
And set upon by wolves
I, virus, new disease
Blade of torment never dulls
The lamentor of jackal's truth
Lay your offerings before me
First born has never been enough
To satisfy the demon's need
The hell with me
And the hell with you
Judgement is
The only thing that's true
Now burn with me
And I'll burn with you
Damnation
And dire straits
Faithfully cruel
I... am a son of Cain
Ice cold blood runs in these veins
Enslave the rich and kill the weak
I... I have that killer instinct
Do not cross me
I am the one behind
The Heretic speaks:
"My moon eclipses your sun
And my night burns brighter than your day
Walk 'tween trees where dead are hung
To sniff your perfume, the smell of your grave!"
Grave!
Are my thoughts of late
Thinking of lovers lost
Leaves me feeling so irate
Feeling a kinship with Faust
Ancient scrolls are rolled out for me
The quill seems heavy in my hand
Sign with blood on the dotted line
And The Fallen, they welcome me
The hell with me
And the hell with you
Judgement is
The only thing that's true
Now burn with me
And I'll burn with you
Damnation
And dire straits
Faithfully cruel
I... am a son of Cain
Ice cold blood runs in these veins
Enslave the rich and kill the weak
I... I have that killer instinct
Show me unto thy brother
(c) 2016 Frank Green
Published 20th Aug 2016
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20th Aug 2016 5:56am
20th Aug 2016 5:58am
20th Aug 2016 3:10pm
"My moon eclipses your sun
And my night burns brighter than your day
Walk 'tween trees where dead are hung
To sniff your perfume, the smell of your grave!"
your Darkness shines brightly in this wicked ink Lord Hades!
love Crim
And my night burns brighter than your day
Walk 'tween trees where dead are hung
To sniff your perfume, the smell of your grave!"
your Darkness shines brightly in this wicked ink Lord Hades!
love Crim
22nd Aug 2016 3:52am
21st Aug 2016 00:33am
"I... am a son of Cain
Ice cold blood runs in these veins
Enslave the rich and kill the weak
I... I have that killer instinct"
'The Sons of Cain," Rob Zombie, are you listening? If you need a new lyrist, Hades is your man.
Ice cold blood runs in these veins
Enslave the rich and kill the weak
I... I have that killer instinct"
'The Sons of Cain," Rob Zombie, are you listening? If you need a new lyrist, Hades is your man.
22nd Aug 2016 3:54am
who is this Rob Zombie? Hades Rising does not deal with amateurs! Lol.
Thank you, my friend. Honored.
Thank you, my friend. Honored.
