Memoriam


Intro: Sleepy Kid hoe (echos)

Chorus:
Lightning thunderstorms I was warned someday would come
How could I ignore all the stories? Are we done yet?
Fighting our war look how more have just begun
Nothing left for the memoriam
Repeat1

Break:
You're inside a storm and you know you had been warned
The way I've grown up the children of the corn
My final form an animal, savage torn
Forsaken, so fucking brilliantly scorned

This deadly web I've woven is spreading deathly omens
Nobodody can survive
The bloody appetite

Verse 1
No way to remember them ain't no surrendering they don't know better then maybe I'll let 'em in
baby I'm better then crazy on effedrin
Take about 80 hey, give me my medicine
Adrenaline surge sending them trembling never been worse than the devil in Neverland betting we cursed they meddled in the dirt that we settled in first no benevolent words in the final recital everybody I know is quite totally psycho better find a rosary hide it notably I'm exploding eat Nitro keep blindfolding us I've awoken yup High voltages I'm loading up (yeah)

Chorus:
Lightning thunderstorms I was warned someday would come
How could I ignore all the stories? Are we done yet?
Fighting our war look how more have just begun
Nothing left for the memoriam

Verse 2
Destruction is coming they ducking and running
eruption they summoned the one from the dungeon
To bust with no gun hear the thundering
Running, tumbling...
Fuck! Are you mumbling?
In the middle of dying s p i t a little bulshit with minimal crime picking up full clips stick them in nines listen up who's this stick in his mind definitive rhyme in the time so uncommon everything I spoke I wrote what is the problem my kind is slowly rotting but I'll find an opening got in it's like your final moments offer my condolences I've been over this often so take a few notes I'll say a few quotes I'm making the most of my fate till I'm ghost awaken I'm woke till I fatally croak awaiting and hoping the day that we fold ain't today but that may be the way that it goes it's basically aimed at me baby I'm chose painfully braking and shaking me no I ain't for the taking I'm taking control no fading this hating bytch take a pic oh you ain't saying shit daisy you crazy just make 'em quit playin replay with decaying remains we bathed in the Haven the strange and insane

Chorus:
Lightning thunderstorms I was warned someday would come
How could I ignore all the stories? Are we done yet?
Fighting our war look how more have just begun
Nothing left for the memoriam

Outro:
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Autor(es): Jerry Don Thigpen, Peter Fruge