m pretty sure I got a pulse.. plus We Shimmy cross the centerfold, and our night light engulfed Just let me keep the crumbs (Please) With seven deadly
hanging around the police officer's station. They was taking plaster tire tracks, foot prints, dog smelling prints, and they took twenty seven eight-by-ten colour glossy photographs with circles
not by yesterday I'm done dying for the past I'm done dying for the last time The last time, the last time, the last time In between black and white I disappear Circled
seven seals Beyond the gates, they cry for you and me Beyond the gates of the seven seals Beyond the gates, another world Beyond the gates of the seven
it buddy, here it comes One two, watch out for the man in blue Three four, I keep it raw and hardcore Five six, you're beating us with nightsticks Seven
the hollow Screaming feed me here Fill me up again Temporarily pacify this hungering So grow Libido throw Dominoes of indiscretions down Falling all around In cycles In circles
with demon's scream I am the heart I am the soul Moonlight The black art Is the power of suffering The black circle Is the pearl of the sad throne My
deeds scribed in chicken scratch compositions in the black halls beneath this filthy city. Laced with shit, this love affair all black hearts, and tragic
your thoughts and see your missing angles Don't go that way you might fall in like a stone Collect your doubts and set them on the wet black bough
got paid, now you feel stupid Amazed by the style the sound and how we looped it Now I clock g's, trunk jewels, and star trims Cool around town, and flex my black
call 'em sunny they can be a star I implement the instrument, disintegrate the 10 percent You entered the square but you don't know where the circle
the soilders was unheard of Left the base in 1981 Headed home to Milwaukee for a little fun 5 years past, things are going pretty good Killed about seven
t you swing through "we could sip on some champagne from Spain boo" About an hour or two she came thru, fly hairdo We link, push in the six circle circle
they raped all angels of the good society No one could save the christians from the they are dead meet in satans veins they are the black hordes at
here it comes One two, watch out for the man in blue Three four, I keep it raw and hardcore Five six, you're beating us with nightsticks Seven eight,
his mind Now He's watching now Seeing them Burn Watching the flames taking them all Giving you knowledge beyond the thrones Black shooting stars the seven
vision that burns in my heart Kill from within, conjure the seven Who stand on the mountains of dawn And I am the flame Spirit of the air, remember Black
short thats Walter Payton Get it right thats fifty six that thirty six Twenty eight thats times two thats plenty six Fifty six a quarter short thats seven