Ill Bill - d**h Smiles at Murder lyrics

[Verse 1: ILL Bill] Our society love murderers, love war, love bloodshed Love the scene of an accident when someone's dead We love violence, we can't turn away the Coliseum Throw them in the arena and watch the lions eath 'em Music and movies are the mirrors of this madness _____ the morticians upon the canvas A beautifully composed symphony of sickness, bear witness Reality's much worse, predictions of apocalypse Found in the books of religious architects Arguments hidden in forbidden documents Consequence, falling for Columbine anatomy of school shootings Bloods and Crips of Brooklyn is no longer a new things d**h is certain we all die, whether it's from natural causes or not Nobody really knows why But if there's one thing I know, d**h holds a place In his heart for murderers, take a look at his face [Chorus: Mr. Hyde] d**h smiles at murders