[Originally by Slayer] trapped in purgatory, a lifeless object alive awaiting reprisal, death will be their acquisition the sky is turning red, return
with me and you'd feel like a whore and you'd know whats in store and you'd feel like awhore and you'd feel like whore and you'd feel like a whore only
Here now don?t be afraid Here now don't let it fade Sorry for the time you've wasted Heard it but I never thought it was true This is my reminder
There goes my baby Leaving me today Don?t know why she's leaving me And don't know what to say A new frustration on top of all the rest Funerals
better think of something i wouldn't think of running i wouldn't think of running now so much for the hero he left you at zero and now you never
looks like were 'bout to make it i dont think you understand i kno what i do reflects on you i didnt want it to happen i dont think you understand that