Holocaust - I Catch Fire lyrics

And the city did sink into the depths of the sea And the inhabitants there over drown Sparks frightening and there were exceedingly sharp lightning's Such has never had been known, falter scared in all the land This is dedicated to fire, what came first liar Spine of titanium An invisible alien hawk stalks the lost jungles of Asia k**ing soldiers, thrilling heat holders The eldest dragon, you'd be held a**a**ins Whether cellar mast, been backwards clever never Embezzler, interstellar ba*tard, bad pretty dastardly city The Tasmanian devil was called the devil by early European settlers Who were terrified by its demonic cries lost All along the horror score, fire wasp. x2 At last you crash like the colossus of roads, jump away like toad Tired of being hara**ed by your stupid parents Bionic bomb shelters, sub-atomic, incoherent lyrics to a cometh It took a day to reach the summit. the high cost of living Turkey F-A-N-G-S giving. I bring lightning. I'm king pieces of the ocean Just swimming. It never go to extra innings Friend im the pride of beside, Henry Jeckel much obliged to highs Mr. Edward Hyde. The good witches ride And Frankenstein can't help to rhyme, I spark and laugh in the dark And boss the holocaust. Gone to concrete island of Alcatraz Two about to blast, man listen Ill swallow a gun and go to San Queinten I catch Fire x 'whatever' A sharp siezor ten times more sensitive than light And rap a hired k**er, he's like Linus and the blanket Real vampires prefer counts of Hollywood actresses The ceiling collapsing gave in, I catch fire. (x2) The Ancient Egyptians bathed in blood of pagan prescriptions It was chosen, stolen, so misbehaved by thug(?) MC so badly crushed That he was loosing a cup of blood with every heartbeat I stalk obsolete At night, I walk and talk on the street, the midnight rambler Ive been waiting for four long years, buried in the sand Under the shade of a tree and its just a matter of time Until a large man will use the tree as a sun shade And that's when I launch my attack, n***a-I can rap The a**a**in bug lives in Latin American, the best Does your home have an uninvited guest? The body will shut down after loosing aphlorize (?) Four Pints a vital thresh When the sun goes down in America Too South of nowheres, sos don't go there A murder in silent hill, for real, Im the violent tyrant still A deadly spider calling you, "you're toys." Boys in New York there are nine rats to every person This one, my noise, red heavy curtain When the moon goes down in America, an executioner goes to work Gloriously destructive, the eldest dragon I'm sinister as a ghost that lurks. A murder on shadow mountain Police blood hounds used to track down the k**er The stealth hazard, you're tarred in A store held captive by armed men (Chorus) Something made of pieces fitted together The k**er morphed the bird k**er off, kind bounty ba*tard Find the last hazard county, Alaskan like madmen standing I strike liver then bad friend, A white spider a**a**in Assemblage, crime-ending, a collection or gathering a**embly line Chinese wine, Im hollow, I swallow my pocket change to a dime No discreet street patriotic language. I am Procrustes A villain of Greek mythology who made his strange victim's anguish Inlaid, work made from small pieces We can debate life We can debate life We can debate life about a piece of unrecorded tape That is used for threading the tape onto a tape drive Loose when you snooze and ooze women who gather supports Reports or comments on the news. Enemies bleed Famous for some bad quality or deed Like a hired k**er. A campfire thriller London England produced the first police force the n***as lost Medieval during the village at night hyenas hurt fifty people And black mamba has been known to k** seven people in in fact One attack. The scorpion k**s one thousand people every year Snakes are only carnivores themed, a f**ing box jellyfish sting In 1897 Bram Stoker wrote Dracula. Off a place staked The werewolf coyote he escaped Igor's (?) side of the vampire legend began in Eastern Europe Where blood s**ing creatures were once thought to be The souls of the dead that rose from the bed and grave quiet And wandered about the night, to drink the blood from living But hombre I'm eifle with a rifle Like Clint eastward in Unforgiven Im above it to no purpose, thinking nothing of it My Cronos is like playing catch or skipping rope with a ghost The holocaust, I leave lost like, in hope A large Bermuda triangle boat, Holmes. Im loud So bloods on the wing. Alcatraz is too proud I k**ed forty eight men and one for snoring too loud (Chorus...)