Texty:
Murder By Death Ash

the eyes There was ash, ash fallin' from the sky The moon cast a little light but the flames lit up the night All the animals laid down and died, there was ash

eyes And there was ash....ash falling from the sky The moon cast a little light but the flames lit up the night All the animals laid down and died and there was ash

wicked, demons Got thoughts up in ma head of my daddy's wasted s-semen Havin' her in the bedroom, 9-1-1 'cause im not breathin' feelin like death is

for all the kids As bullets fly, bullets fly through their chests Taste the death on your tongue Death's the scent you wear it well The blindfolded murderers

is gone, Bleed to death, in halls of stone, defy, destroy and overthrown, Burning crosses has begun, the impotent, the chosen one, Ignorance the final lash, the shrine of god reduced to ash

if it's sunday the fifteenth any day is good for me to go and kill a ho so fuck the money, mo murder mo murder mo and it's a nightmare on yo' mama's street

Prolong the expectation of faith in the jaws of fear Satisfied in this excavation of the heavenly womb Fed by flame, nourished by death I'm eating

disguise The chain reaction strikes High brains struck by core meltdown goes mentally insane In atomic glare their pawns lies fatal impact slain Murder

if it's sunday the fifteenth any day is good for me to go and kill a ho so fuck the money, mo murder mo murder mo and it's a nightmare on yo' mama's street