The Devil Wears Prada

Who Speaks Spanish? Colon Quesadilla

This cold floor we know too well
We know too well
We know too well
Hearts poisoned with pride

Black blood dotting our warmth
Ending our contentment
This place is a contorted altar
A contorted altar

I must seek strength from somewhere
For I've reduced myself to nothing

We've been here
One thousand times
Cold idle hands
Floor-welcomed knees
Knees

Hello autumn, I'd die for your companionship
Doubtless I stand, laying my heart into the hands of eternity

Revive me doctrines
Revive me doctrines

Await the day, when all our blood will wash away
Await the day, when all our blood will wash away

The world's balance I'm too familiar with
Selfishness outweighs generosity

Blindness produced
By your own hands affront your face
Lips bleeding with guilt
Frightful little fiends
Frightful little fiends

If these words mean nothing
Than where is the conclusion?
Lyricism aside, Christ is the deduction

Rosemary Had An Accident

You were nothing but an
Obstacle in my
Pathway, tripping me
With my own trust
[x2]

Without your hood of falsification
Your beauty is found to be nothing
Nothing to you but true revulsion
Nothing to you but true revulsion

and that's the only true thing about you.
(and the moon and the stars still retain these eyes.)
this melody of my heart points to the composer of my regret.
(and the moon and the stars still retain these eyes.)
look north, the sun is still gleaming.

you're falling now as I move forward.
fueled by the hope you couldn't take from me.
and scarred by knowledge of painful winters.
Christ still stands perfect in my mind.
Christ still stands perfect in my heart.
Jesus is the beautiful structure of love.

Repent me to
hope and love.
hope and love.
hope and love.

Beware nihilists
You shall fall by the sword
Oh God, bringeth the day of judgement

You shall fall
By the sword

Dogs Can Grow Beards All Over

Welcome to the war
Welcome to the war
A martyr's challenge

Chainsaw brutality
Tornado strength
[x4]

King of the diamond
King of the grave
[x2]

Lawlessness stains black
On whitewashed tombs

We're too strong
To compromise

Don't be ashamed of your faith
Dear Lord, deliver me
From hypocrisy and surcease

The scarlet desire
The scarlet desire

He wears a slick jacket and gold watch
Her dishonesty has scarred hands
Has scarred hands

He wears a slick jacket
A slick jacket

Gauntlet Of Solitude

Here lies my pride
Don't come back
Here lies my pride
Just die

Here lies my pride
Don't come back
Here lies my pride
Just die

Don't come back

Mass chaos is
our weapon of
Unification

Eternal merciless eyes

Tied are you by his
Scarlet thread

Death harmonizes
With your walk
Death harmonizes
With your walk

Oh how I yearn
To dismiss
These memories
[x3]

Oh how I yearn
To dismiss
Regrets

And The Sentence Trails Off...

Hold diamonds to the sun
Sparkling misconception
Misconception

Statement:
"We're the ones
That aren't afraid to die."
Ashes, ashes

After this battle,
We laugh at the thought of innocence.
"Remorse!" I scream for.

Pride roses platinum gold rubies.
A transparent portrait.
A transparent portrait.

The grave widens and the masses are
Mindlessly marching to the necropolis.
There is no mystery here.
There is no mystery here.

Nothing to grasp but adjacent bodies.
(We can't let this come between us.)
The cessation movement is synchronized.
(We can't let this come between us.)
Emotional poorness cannot be hidden by ivory.

Here I lie myself down.
I surrender. At what I've done.
I'm ashamed on this raised platform.

I compose the memoir of unworthiness.
Drunken with the spirits of Godlessness.

Spirits of doom.
Devil jaws on your throat.
Devil jaws on your throat.

Onward period die.
Onward period die.
Onward period die.
Onward period die.

Emeralds hold no hope.
Emeralds hold no hope.
Hope, yeah.

Swords, Dragons, And Diet Coke

Other versions of this song:
Swords, Dragons, And Diet Coke from "Miscellaneous songs"
Be gone with you, you articles of nothingness.
I don't know what I have to do to prove myself.
This audience is stern.
Grey is what has risen from the pits.
Choose a new medicine to control it.

You thought you had me fooled.
The grey is what has risen from the pits.
You thought you had me fooled.
The grey is what has risen from the pits.

My lady, let us waltz.
We can ignore the firearms.
Guns manufactured by fear.

And I will never be forgotten.
I will never forget you.
And I will never forget you.
I will never forget you.
I will never forget you.

With dead tongues and lonely hearts,
we cough the poison out.
And yet, I sing a song of hope.

With dead tongues and lonely hearts,
we cough the poison out.
I sing a song of hope.

Your final days approach.

This will be our final confrontation.
This will be our last.
This will be our last.

Still Fly

Originally by Big Tymers
Whats up Fresh, it's our tun Baby

Gator boots with a pimped out Gucci suit
Ain't got no job, but I stay sharp
Can't pay my rent, cause all my money's spent
But that's okay, cause I'm Still Fly

Get your car play gems on shine
Said it's mine, get a mink, baby girl let's ride
You a number one stunna, and we gon' glide
Go straight to the mall and turn out the inside
Prada, Gucci, full length leather
Bourbon's cool or Coogi sweater
Twenty-inches pop my feather
The Birdman daddy I fly in any weather
Alligator seats with the head in the inside
Swine on the dash, G-wagon is So Fly
Number one don't tangle and twist it
When it come to these cars my hands are faithful
Gotta get the Coogi with the matching interior
Three wheel ride with the tire in the middle
It's Fresh and Stunna and we like brothers
We shine like paint daddy, it's our Summer

Gator boots with a pimped out Gucci suit
Ain't got no job, but I stay sharp
Can't pay my rent, cause all my money's spent
But that's okay, cause I'm Still Fly

Got a quarter tank of gas, in my new E class
But that's alright, cause I'm gonna ride
Got everything in my momma's name
But I'm Hood Rich. dadah dadah da dah

Have you ever seen the crocodile seats in the truck?
Turn around sit down and let 'em bite your butt
See the steering wheels Fendi, dashboard Armani
With your baby momma, player, is where you can find me
Cruising through the parking lot on twenty fours
Cadillac Escalade with the chromed out nose
With an navigation arrow headed straight to I-Hop
Aunt Jemimah really love me 'cause my syrup so hot
Put the Caddy up, start the three wheel Benz
Hyper white lights, ultra Violet lens
Sumotimo tires and they gotta be run flat
TV with a horn going "Boy can you top that?"
I'ma show you some - rookie press that button
The trunk went and all of a sudden
Four fifteen's, didn't see no wires
And then I heard "Boom!" from the amplifiers

[Breakdown]

Lemme slide in the Benz with the fished out fins
Prowler and loud pipes, Drinkin the Henn
I did it before, and I'll do it again
In a Cadillac Trucks twenty fours with tints

Looking at my Gucci - it's about that time
Six rad dudes flying in that nine
New Suburban Truck with the paint job showing
Black and white and, red and gold and...

Bodies on the Roadster - Lexus you know what?
That hard-top beamer yo Mamma, that's your truck
I come in up the hood and Lovely
New shoes on the whip and I wake up to Bubbly

Four-thirty Lex with the convertible top
And the rims keeps spinning every time I stop
Got a superman Benz that I scored from Shaq
With a old school Caddy with a "diamond in the back"

Gator boots with a pimped out Gucci suit
Ain't got no job, but I stay sharp
Can't pay my rent, cause all my money's spent
But that's okay, cause I'm Still Fly

Got a quarter tank of gas, in my new E class
But that's alright, cause I'm gonna ride
Got everything in my momma's name
But I'm Hood Rich. dadah dadah da dah

Modeify The Pronunciation

Now that it's here,
It's too late
The whole wide world
Is fearing the wrong things

Falling down a cold staircase
Falling down a cold staircase

And persistently I darken my shadow
To cover up regret but the train tracks
Still lie straight, lie straight

It'll be the end of deception
Vertical to the horizon
Vertical to the horizon

It'll be the end of deception
It'll be the end of deception

This is the gun to the manipulation
This is the gun to the manipulation

Bring the end
Bring the end, ow!
Bring the end
Bring the end
[x2]

Architecture fall
Yeah, denial
A repetitive trait
Repetition

The walls
Betrayal
A repetitive trait

I thought this died so long ago,
But reoccurring shame eats at me
It eats at me

I thought this died so long ago,
This died so, so long ago

This reoccurring shame eats at me
She eats at me

She walked away
I'm hoping for forgiveness
Just one more time

I'm slurring, slurring
A compilation of words
One more time

I plea for your forgiveness from you
Plea for your forgiveness, one more time
This one more time

This reoccurring shame
Slurring these words
I plea for this, I plea for this
One more time

I'm asking for your forgiveness, God
Lay her to rest, lay her to rest

Texas Is South

Good evening
Good evening
Good evening, miss
[x4]

I'm looking to put a bullet
Into the tile floor, into the tile
I'm looking to put a bullet
Into the tile floor
It's obvious


All I ever do is wish
Things were different
This envy is destroying me,
And it is obvious

It's obvious
It's obvious
It's obvious
It's obvious
[x2]

Mark this
Mark this
Mark this
Mark this

I want to say something:
We were blessed,
But now I wet my lips
And wait for them to dry
Wait for them to dry

The lust of the dress
The thought of her lips
Reverent smile

These letters I've wrote
Are shackled to my chest
Shackled to my chest

These letters I've wrote
Are shackled to my chest
Shackled to my chest
Shackled to my chest

Her tantalization
She is misconception

Good evening
Good evening
Good evening, miss
[x4]

Good evening, miss

Salvation

Guest vocals by Cole Wallace of Gwen Stacy
[Jeremy:] Excuse me stranger, what are you embracing?

[Cole Wallace:] The roots of the ground live in blood as we speak [x2]
I can sense the rhythm and its time to panic.

Number Three, Never Forget

You've compromised your doctrines
You've surrendered yourself to fashion.
Come back to your faith; Come back to grace.
Come back to your faith; Come back to grace.
He sang with us and loved others.
The death of obsession.
The blood relationship, creates such a rotten demise.
Oh Lord.
OH LORD.
Such blackness portrays the love of a machine.
I did not want you to join this culture.
I did not want you to join this culture.
So how can you be so proud?
So how can you be so proud?
Pray to the heavens with whatever it takes, with whatever it takes.
I wish to shine this light back upon you, back upon you.
It's obvious that apocalyptic barriers.
You've compromised your doctrines.
No mercy to fashion.
You've surrendered yourself now

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Oh and yet I've been cleansed
And yet I've been cleansed with the water.
A purity no mind can grasp.

A purity so cool upon my fingertips.

The vision that I have seen:
this is the action that spawns from the end.
For the longest time,
I've been watching the world breathe against (spiderwebs).

What lies here, what lies here
are mountains composed of tombstones tombstones,
tombstones, tombstones.

Examine these, these beautiful faces,
keep singing now, keep singing now.
Examine these beautiful faces.
keep singing now.
Examine these beautiful faces.

YEAH!

Will we push bedlam noise
to the state of blissfulness?
Display her beauty to the people, to the people.

OH!

A purity no mind can grasp.

Goats On A Boat

Whatever happened to the integrity found within a family?
I return your glare, and my bones
are chilled with some sort of sickening recipe of fear and anger.
Day by day, time after time again,
time after time again.
You distort chronology, you foster of terror.
Bury your diamonds, destroy your rubies.
We are searching for security in tragedy.
Take a look around and notice the black (tapestries) drowning our (walls of) simplicity.
We are the constant decay.
Each note will disintegrate.
Perched upon (upon) our towers, motionless and miserable ways.
Here's to a comfortable casket.
How deceiving is the cemetery of motivation.
I wish to write,
I wish to write,
I wish to write,
a conclusion.

Don't Dink And Drance

I would like to burn this down.
I would like to see it melt in yellow
and observe a cloud of blackness rise.
Watch it rise as it is wrath himself.
Watch it rise.
Crows will flee the scene as if to remind me
how long it's been since I have seen a dove.
Melt in yellow as I do.
Exhaustion and mother of tribulation.
Wound by wound.
I torture myself.
Wound by wound, I torture myself.
Whiteness, present yourself,
as I know you are the sky and anchor of my being.
What we've known turns to paper,
What we've known is like cigarettes.
Formaldehyde fingers

You Can't Spell 'Crap' Without 'C'

Featuring Craig Owens of Chiodos
I wish to turn around and return (to her warmth and laughter),
but this calling is strong, and denial is impossible.
No measure of weight can justify what now presses into my chest.
To the road, your freedom is awesome,
but does it compare to the sweet embrace of my love?
Our convictions are engraved by her marvelous hands.
My ears are upon the brink of detonation,
and the mud amongst the passage of my throat is drying to permanence.
Harvest the crop of memories.
To what's true, I offer thanks.
I've found what's pure and I've found what's sweet.
We are not barren

Hey John, What's Your Name Again?

The concept of fashion is the one to blame;
painting the portrait of convictionless existence.
Well, it must be difficult being so gorgeous.
Well, it must be difficult claiming to be the kings and queens.
but it's all
but it's all
but it's all
but it's all for nothing.
This shall pass, megalomania.
This shall pass, megalomania.
Congratulations on mutilation
for a life,
for a life,
life, life, life,
life, life, life.

I'm gonna hope for you,
I'm gonna pray for you
amongst the reckless and the black.
Salvation lies within.
I'm gonna hope for you,
I'm gonna pray for you
amongst the reckless and the black.
My time is yours my friend.
We all find ourselves so horribly weak
here's an offering
here's an offering
offering
offering

This Song Is Called

I am the speaker but what is responsibility?
This I beg of you, build me brick upon brick.
High tides; waves of hypocrisy.
I didn't think the clock struck more than twelve times.
I decided to name her insomnia.
Her teeth (show) like white seeds in a scarlet fruit.

This I must tell you, my friend,
(Her teeth (show) like white seeds in a scarlet fruit.)
This I must tell you, my friend, my friend
This I must tell you, my friend, my friend, my friend:

Fear beauty
Fear beauty

This is meager, this is feeble.
She was only a fiction and my creation, my creation.

Reptar, King Of The Ozone

Bring it to your lips and experience
the sulfur infected everything that we've created.
Don't twist this around.
Don't attempt to justify what we know is wrong.
Tendons are torn and screams are released
into a poisoned, mathematic atmosphere.
We're composing our funeral songs, note (note) note by note.(by note)
We're composing our funeral songs, note (note) note by note.(by note)
With this I declare that tomorrow is an illusion.
What if the clouds are fragments of mistakes,
fabricated by the factories of our foolishness, foolishness?
We're composing our funeral songs, note (note) note by note.(by note)
We're composing our funeral songs, note (note) note by note.(by note)
Prove me wrong
Prove me wrong
Prove me wrong

The Scorpion Deathlock

Distance decreases as if time is a dying cockroach.
Plagues enclose.
Plagues enclose.
Sitting upon this wooden bench, I am helpless to billions of bullets.
In this moment I am helpless, In this moment of time.

Why is it so difficult to see ourselves?
Why is it so difficult to see ourselves?
Why is it so difficult to see ourselves?
Why?
Why is it so difficult to see ourselves?
Why is it so difficult to see ourselves?

No poem I've wrote, Nor song I have sung, can halt the army of wrath.
Numbers, Numbers, Numbers, Numbers.
In this moment I am helpless, helpless.
In this moment of time.
Serpents will transform into mice only to drown in the deepest red.
I've always expressed my thoughts in colors, but we remain blind.
Numbers, Numbers, Numbers, Numbers

Nickels Is Money Too

Go!
Climbing into fire, her hands are forceful.
We're burying earth in earth.
White hands, soft hands: carefully.
This makes no sense.
What's that sound I hear?
What's that sound I hear?
What's that sound I hear?
What's that sound?
I'm lost in a state of confusion.
Oh ground.
I despise you, but rejoice in your essence, your essence.
Envy will cease my sky.
Greed will cease my sky.
"Here's a farmer that hung himself on the expectation of plenty"
At this time I feel there is no bottom to earth.
Welcome to the museum of the dead,
Welcome to the museum of the dead;
Endless gore becomes reality.
Endless gore becomes reality.
Tradition's dug the grave.
The inferno has commenced.
Tradition's dug the grave.
The inferno has commenced

Survivor

I am one of the last few standing, a survivor on a farm,
just along the outskirts of a small city.
Like most that have made it this far,
I live off of old canned goods and a healthy back stock of ammunition.

Greetings from extermination, Kansas - death in the midwest.
Greetings from extermination, Kansas - death in the midwest.

Even with the godless reaching my property every few days, I am tortured by solitude.
The whispering of the cornfields haunt me like the moans of my undead enemies.
My depression grows stronger: its bitter claws around my neck.
I will always be tortured... tortured by solitude.

Will anything get better for me?
I have watched the world die, all I know now is regret.
Will this sickness ever leave this world?
I have watched the world die, all I know now is regret.
I am haunted, I am haunted by all that surrounds me.
I have watched the world die, all I know now is regret.
What I’ve known has been taken from me.
I have watched the world die, all I know now is regret.

I am one of the last few standing, a survivor on a farm,
just along the outskirts of a small city.
No one living has been within this house since my wife died two years ago.
Another occasion of when the undead came across some innocence...
...came across some innocence.

I will never see through this nightmare. I will never know sunlight again.
I will never see through this nightmare. I will never taste her lips again.

Outnumbered

[Intro:]
We are outnumbered...
The virus has completely devastated over 150 of the world’s major regions and is spreading rapidly.
At this point in time we know of only one method of killing the creatures: destroy the brain.
Beyond the guard of any loved ones who may have recently been in any sort of contact could be infected.
And if you find yourself out in a threatening position, please do not hesitate to act.
Again, this is not a test.
This is not a joke.
We as a species are overwhelmed.
We are outnumbered!

Standing at accuracy’s demise we have reached the new world wasteland.
Population converted: One by one (one by one), thousands upon thousands.
Like scavengers on waste, like vultures on the sick, zombies outnumber the living.
We are the outnumbered. We are the outnumbered.

Find your post, find your shelter in hopes of outliving the undead.
Build your walls, maintain protection with ambitions of beating the odds.
Find your post, find your shelter in hopes of outliving the undead.
Build your walls, maintain protection with ambitions of beating the odds.

In a sea of stinking rot, in a place where living humans are no longer the hunters,
all the money in the world won’t satisfy the enemy.... Hunted. Hunted. Hunted. Hunted.

Standing at accuracy’s demise we have reached the new world wasteland. Go...
Mankind is the losing faction; retreat is eternally hopeless.

Find your post, find your shelter in hopes of outliving the undead.
Build your walls, maintain protection with ambitions of beating the odds.
Find your post, find your shelter in hopes of outliving the undead.
Build your walls, maintain protection.... oh ya ...with ambitions of beating the odds.

We are the outnumbered.

Revive

Science has become a child’s game.
There is no solution to bring away this plague.
.... No remedies have been discovered.

The cure is a shotgun, the cure is whatever blunt instrument one can salvage.
Whomever finds themselves too proper will be the first to perish.
And you know nothing that matters now.

We cannot restore (restore), we cannot recover (recover):
all is lost in the flood of the risen dead.
We cannot restore (restore), we cannot recover (recover):
all is lost in the storm of the disgraceful.

The incurable bring us our punishment.
Today’s destruction can only be measured in... in biblical... biblical proportion.

Let’s go...
My will is at God’s hand, never within man’s teeth.
My will is at God’s hand, never within man’s teeth.
My will is at God’s hand, never within man’s teeth.

Always wanting more, never enough, until this day and age when there’s nothing left.
Always wanting more, never enough, until this day and age when there’s nothing left.
Always wanting more. Never enough.

We cannot restore (restore), we cannot recover (recover):
all is lost in the flood of the risen dead.
We cannot restore (restore), we cannot recover (recover):
all is lost in the storm of the disgraceful.
We cannot restore (restore), we cannot recover (recover):
all is lost in the flood of the risen dead.
We cannot restore, we cannot recover: all is lost in the storm of the disgraceful.
We cannot restore, we cannot recover: all is lost in the flood of the risen dead.
We cannot restore, we cannot recover: all is lost....

Anatomy

With contamination comes fever: the disease is at its worst.

Teeth missing, beyond repair, fragile flesh falling away.
With fever, with virus comes the harshest judgment.
Haunting elements create a horrific monster.

You’ve never seen such grey skin, freezing to the touch.
You’ve never seen such grey skin, freezing to the touch.
This is a call to arms, human race.

With contamination comes fever: the disease is at its worst.
Immune to water, immune to weather all to spread the curse.
Bones brittle ready to snap, mind unstable highly enraged.
Bones brittle ready to snap, mind unstable highly enraged.
Dirt underneath the nails of fingers tearing at your sanity.
Dirt underneath the nails of fingers tearing at your sanity.

There is no changing structure, there is no retracting anatomy.
This architecture, it cannot be destroyed.
There is no retraction... no retraction.

Close your eyes, but nothing changes.
We all know what brings this on... what brings this on.
Close your eyes, still nothing changes.
No one knows... no one knows how to take it back.
Close your eyes, but nothing changes.
We all know what brings this on... what brings this on.
Close your eyes, still nothing changes.
No one knows... no one knows how to take it back.

Escape

There’s no time.
If your decisions include regret, then it’s already too late.
There’s no time.

Oh my God, they’re everywhere... God...

As clumsy as these beasts may be,
their mass numbers make up for slow speeds.
Now is when you exert all of your energy.

Don’t bother screaming, don’t bother crying, ignore all hope of mercy.
Don’t bother screaming, don’t bother crying, ignore all hope of mercy.

There’s no time.
If your decisions include regret, then it’s already too late.
There’s no time for even the slightest bit of remorse.

Try to contain every ounce of sorrow, our hearts have no room for this.
I am made of anger. I am made of anger.

There’s a proportion to be met between escape and defense.
Now is when you exert all of your energy.

Don’t bother screaming, don’t bother crying, ignore all hope of mercy.
Don’t bother screaming, don’t bother crying, ignore all hope of mercy.

There’s no time.
If your decisions include regret, then it’s already too late.