of death. Ahh! Ahh! Come back! Female: My essence is always with you. Hovering over you and what was I of my love and perfect self, I never meant to
of death. Ahh! Ahh! Come back! (Female) My essence is always with you. Hovering over you and what was I of my love and perfect self, I never meant to
And the things that I love don't make a sound All I hope is slain Ain't nothin' more I'm gonna lose Everything obtained is buried in the ground As I'
The pain overwhelms shooting through my kidneys Blood rushes out when I stick a shank in me Keep stabbing and sticking And pulling all the blood spitting And I cut off the oxygen And
, I yearn Am I buried beneath sand and clay? The caress of cold soil With limbs crippled to the coil Locked inside a nightmare womb Tarnished and grief
buried at the bottom Buried at the bottom? My dear friends, my dear friends, my dear friends, buried If you feel the way I feel And you want to go
eyes And the difference between God's word and man's will was realized Seeing opposed and parallel lives, some liquid and others frozen Led me to never
inside your pale addictions Bury you with the demons in the ash Can't heal you, don't want to ?Cause you can't save your fuckin? self Can't heal you
Bury me six feet, and I will still creep And raise the hell that put you in a dead sleep So when you're asleep, I creep inside your dome And let
my old self in the cold soothing soil. And the voice in my head silenced by faith... All that I need from thee to be free... Lower me down in my grave; And
barrell I self-Lord, master, natural disaster Holy slang to splash ya, dark force to thrash ya Blind eyes, puligiments, got four wives Inside my square, rappers get buried
eyes And the difference between God's word and man's will was realized Seeing opposed and parallel lives some liquid and others frozen Led me to never
to the bathtub And drain the blood out of the bastard Strip ya self nude first so you don't get blood on ya new shirt And cut the fuckin' corpse up like
bathtub And drain the blood out of the bastard Strip ya self new first so you don't get blood on ya new shirt And cut the fuckin' corpse up like a butcher
inside everyday Unquenchable I have become my own prey From where has this rage been spawned? Been building deep inside for far too long Forgotten memories buried
Close your eyes and just let go And find the beauty outside of your front door You've been lost in the dark Inside your apartment with a broken heart
with worry And my heart just skipped a beat Then again I felt much calmer I opened up a can of instant karma A yoga posture for self awareness And the
though [Chorus:] And I want you to know I only invited you cos I ain't thought you would show But I'll be damned if you ain't grab my hand And presented