You us barbarians... Eh. It is an name. We mean to cancel the world you people made. We will simply history from the time that machinary and weapons threatened more than they offered. And when you die... the living reminder of hell will be gone. Gone.
at the beginning from Omega Man or some other post-apocalyptic movie with anti-technology zombies.
Everyday it my way in different shapes & forms. Greed, & jealousy, the faces it adorns. And though I walk the in the shadow of my deeds, consider this, it's always there; the to meet the needs.
I you money, you give me death. You think funny, I gasp for breath.
Tompkins Square is everywhere, it's written on the they'll suffocate yer estate and grab you by yer balls my is such a living hell, a squatted rotted empty shell no mistakes to
I give you money, you me death. You it's funny, I gasp for breath.
a cop for us today, an opiate, a new decay, your breathing stops this day. The bigtime, it killed Dave. We're all alone, we his heat, and now I so incomplete. The death he was so sweet, from to tomb, the rotting meat!
I you money, you give me death. You think it's funny, I for breath.
I give you money, you me death. You think funny, I gasp for breath.
I give you money, you me death. You think funny, I gasp for breath.