rich feeling this ghost tone Sol nigga and sol bitch Accept our foes is gone The world smells is fishy But I smell nothing when your lips kissed me Guardian
The mystery of death before us... Soon every night can bring the light, and close my eyes. Sometimes life in here is too limited Sometimes we don't care
senses are awakened to the joy of rebirth the gates are flung wide and thy passage to heralded by the deathless cries of his guardian beasts his searing
Dark corner Guarded by night I'm haunting you To fulfill my wish Disguised and armed Waiting for you To rape your body And abuse your soul Your fingernails
: Dark corner Guarded by night I'm haunting you To fulfill my wish Disguised and armed Waiting for you To rape your body And abuse your soul Your fingernails
cats that rock black suits and bowler hats Playing Jack Jones tracks in our stolen Jags Holding stacks of ice like the polar caps A new night another heist better guard
for me or are you genius Cause I spend my nights with you Only if you my man and not a one night stand I got plans for loving you I follow your lead cause
this senseless reality My eternal rivalry I can fight it, I can stop it I must accept it for the rest of my days [Chorus:] Meet the spectre of the night
feeling this ghost tone Sol nigga and sol bitch Accept our foes is gone The world smells is fishy But I smell nothing when your lips kissed me Guardian
all white And it aint nobody that he wont bite I post on the stoop all night Getting toast of the flow with my troops all night Layin a foot down I keep
know me, Big Ed get at me dog I'm still asking the lord to bless me these niggas persist to test me After the night, only the gangsta hell gonna accept
thy senses are awakened to the joy of rebirth the gates are flung wide and thy passage to heralded by the deathless cries of his guardian beasts his searing
you My tender angelic heart As long as you guard me forever and ever I'll forever for you sweetly night & day sincerely love you I don't believe in a sudden courage I only accept
so rich feeling this ghost tone Sol nigga and sol bitch Accept our foes is gone The world smells is fishy But I smell nothing when your lips kissed me Guardian