Woorden:
Devil Ate My Son

We are the targets of the warlords. Their fire burns us to ashes. Where is the sense in all of this killing? A game of power on both sides. We are the

This night had killed the sun out of her life and left a torn shade in its gloom all leaves had fallen in early months leaving her naked with those wounds

security exists where parents fail? does security exists where parents fail? acknowledgement is given by coloured shadows their words are pistols in our children's hands my

His world is in flames only shadows play friendship How does it feel to be alone in the inferno The eyes of.. Falling and drifting the course remains

my days Please save me from this darkness and spent my body rest Exhausted by this long way I've to walk in fear May heaven collapse above my weary head

with god...) [killah priest] Devils morale, they caught us playing with the gold marbles We wrote novels, now we live life in the bottle, before the devil

a redneck boy, down from Tupelo I got the slick black hair, I played a rock guitar I liked to shake my hips, man, then I went too far He ate his weight

pray Huh, increase the doses, bustin' whoever closest Thug livin', Hell or prison, never losin' my focus I'm makin' money moves mandatory In a discussion my

with my shooter Said: BANG BANG BANG Then the sucker just laughed 'n said, *"Put it away... You know, I ate her all up...now what you gonna say?"* YOU ATE MY