the darkside

bring me to a nighty doom a place wheres
the evil looms
the blood flows free
remember me
a card of cards
a man so barred against thy stone till a wickid call shall roam
he'll come he'll run a steak knife through ya dome
dont question it nigga blown out
cast out i last out its true we be bringing a hellish brew
and sneaky slippery daunting gloom he now calls upon your home
to judge the rest the simple bless a full hearted decision
a card a quest
its wickid its time
its runnin on a dime
a note he wrote
i cant cope or hope
but you fucked up big sleepin wid that kid and you deemed his vengence
while torturin they souls so remmemba hes coming
and remmemba its true

now to get a little wickid
time be i did it
to seperate brain stem from da neck i cut
that slut so deep shes cheap

so fuck it
do go i wanna cut you too
so sharen da blood so rippen da love
beast be deemin me a hellish dove
an angel a beast

remmemba to cease
the shit you began
i fucked up man but remmemba i paid
you goin down
she laid
so think you dink
he be runnin up your sink
and creapen through your home
to bone to stone a wickid crome
that took da life you fucken up ight
so to finish, i did, hes comin, a clown
to run a hellish world around
and tell your tale, judge it true, your gettin fucked
ah ha boo whoo