plight lost in histories of the past Cursed buried deep inside the pyramid king Tuankhamun Cursed where his grave is the only thing king Tutankhamun Cursed
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braindead plight lost in histories of the past Cursed buried deep inside the pyramid king Tuankhamun Cursed where his grave is the only thing king Tutankhamun Cursed
your eyes hold my hand and enter the sandman [chorus] [Mad Child] if your not dream come true, dont pretend to be you know that i've already slept with the enemy lady venom
Ssssshhhit, yo yo check this out, check this joint This is strictly for the radio, yo I just want all y'all to know The reason why I curse is because
So know it when you're hearin the rhymes that I'm givin' 'em combined with the rythmn designed to expose the sins all in it's the master plan until the curse
next take a nigga and give a nigga a suplex. Coathangastrangla banging' the deuce set, chokeandstrangle name it in two blex. It's the season of the siccness times three, spittin' the venomous
years in the monkey house I am ready for the storm Let them throw all their cannonballs Let all their strongmen come I'm ready to go anywhere Through venom
of the Skies, remember Anunnaki, Judges of Ur, remember Anunnaki, Weighers of the Truth, be praised The gift of flesh Was in fact life's curse Although
city Hell Gabriel screams a vengence of the Land as the angels fell Matyrs prey disaster for the Land of hate and scorn The Angels curse the day the
heard your voice now You know it seems like a hundred years It's hard to sleep, it's a bit alarming I'm a mess when you're not here And it's a simple curse
I studied the life of Jesus & Venting with my pen, intending to write & release it But when an ex-friend would slight me or slam me with venom I hate
I studied the life of Jesus And venting with my pen, intendin' to write and release it But when an ex-friend would slight me or slam me with venom I
I curse the name of God, and I curse the name of light, I have no sight in this infinite deafening night, With hatred rendered to one, With withering
The switch and the spurs Every living thing with a fatal sting Bark and rattle this curse The rider hallucinates The snapping hooves on the sand Spits a venom
huffin the paint And muffled the fumes like it was nothin because it ain't Anything in his his way His enemies he just slays His venom he sprays Reaches
in seventy-three Like Tom Brady an' the Pats, we rollin' kids Cross me an' pay a toll like the Tobin Bridge From the home of the curse, y'all know what
