to their knees. Japanese business man makes the market steal. While the long haired hippie deadhead on the corner makes a deal. Small town girl with starry eyes
pretty face And the promise burning brightly in your crystal-shot eyes Your savage and violent flesh, the cut that bleeds, the kiss that stings We're
my affairs My own agendas are impossible to see Before you find yourself exposed in my lair I sting and stain your insane soul, I sting where it is fatal
queen The silence falls, the feast begins Moon shining eyes, clinging cobwebs Above her bed, spider smooth legs Across faces on silken web Feeling the sting
And there will be the road to all our dreams And for any day that stings, two better days it brings Nothing is as bad as it seems Close your eyes, look
[Lyrics by Dmitry Basik, Alex Vertel] Saint with holly stings Halo and angel wings. Light! The masquerade begins. You are ideal hailed The code that
'll tear my heart out before I get out Pink ribbon scars that never forget I tried so hard to cleanse these regrets My angel wings were bruised and restrained My belly stings
eyes Burning thru the freeze Vision clouds to the sight of a dream and then Grey eyes of a snow wolf fills the skies Feel the hot sting of winters dying
no, whoa no I can't get with this here I know Never seen nothing like this before Hallelujah and praise the man Upstairs with the long hand Wrap the snake and the angels
devil and the snake And the devil prevailed Big deep trouble for a young child gone Maybe the book and the verse was all wrong Keep your eyes closed,
the heart at bent knee Screams farewell from deep beneath Hate and hide through outside eyes Craves the ache of our demise A slower death - subsiding sting
see killers Yeah, I'm crazy eyes killer, triple optic Cold man go Guerrilla, pure with no filler Rakaa's that real-I, bend steal at will Eyes open, wide awake, y'all keep your eyes
Nocturnal Supremacy Weak midnight promises of love Were wept upon Her grave And shunned by stars above In mortal life lurks my dismay An Angel stole
Weak midnight promised of love Were wept upon Her grave And shunned by stars above In mortal life lurks my dismay An Angel stole my heart and Death took
Devil's shoes Salvation in the blues You never looked like an angel Yeah, yeah, Angel of Harlem Angel Angel of Harlem Angel Angel of Harlem Angel Angel of Harlem Angel Angel
And there will be the road to all our dreams For any day that stings two better days it brings Nothing is as bad as it seems Close your eyes, look into
