Hell's Half Acre
Rolling,
like fronts of weather
their wrath will cheat rape change shape and move to the next shamed endeavor
we're all rolling together, like sons of Cain
and by time you'll find something you can't shake away
to cure you
to kill you
to cool you
to kill you
rolling
all flocks of severed
no giftings of anecdotes wrote will guide you on the next joke better
we're in this together, like sons of Cain
now tell me which way's best left not left for the blame
to cure you
to kill you
to cool you
to kill you
don't walk to coming back
don't walk out coming back
don't walk out to coming back
don't walk out comparing why
don't walk out to my surprise
don't walk out comparing why
to cure you
to kill you
to cool you
to kill you
El Infierno de la Mitad de la Acre
Rodando,
como frentes de clima
su ira engañará violará cambiará de forma y se moverá hacia el próximo esfuerzo avergonzado
todos rodamos juntos, como hijos de Caín
y con el tiempo encontrarás algo que no puedes sacudir
para curarte
para matarte
para calmarte
para matarte
rodando
todos rebaños de separados
ningún regalo de anécdotas escritas te guiará en la próxima broma mejor
estamos juntos en esto, como hijos de Caín
ahora dime cuál es el mejor camino, no dejado para culpar
para curarte
para matarte
para calmarte
para matarte
don't walk to coming back
don't walk out coming back
don't walk out to coming back
don't walk out comparing why
don't walk out to my surprise
don't walk out comparing why
para curarte
para matarte
para calmarte
para matarte