can change suddenly ?Cause I?m over the edge, now I like to be over the edge I always live over the edge, baby Watch me fall The same scene over again
번역: 미드의 괴물. 끄트머리.
things can change suddenly ?Cause I?m over the edge, now I like to be over the edge I always live over the edge, baby Watch me fall The same scene over
Bonds, Rose Cartel, Killah Priest Masada rose be the sheik from the Middle East Swinging a double edge sword trying to stay the beast Swinging a double edge
, your legs are strapped A light shines in your eyes You faintly see a razor's edge You open your mouth to cry You know you can't, it's over now The
've seen the terror and watched the dead molest my loved ones gone With death so pale these ruling monsters will leave their mark on me As I lose my edge
the desk, and stumbles over something. You hear a metal container falling over.) Cookie Monster: (surprised) Whoop! Librarian: (Quietly) Quiet, please. Cookie Monster
make my dreams realities, I dreamt that Satan had to leave when the word is coming outta me, It goes forth like a sword with two edge, three headed beast
made even the slightest fragment of sense to me That's real... Simply put I don't know what happened, or what's still happening I literally feel like I'm teetering on the blunt edge
out your bitch anonymous, Ike Turner [Earl] Over, sloppy seconds is my preference Except for when I'm feedin' on the flesh of a pedestrian Nessy loch monster
time, Pure love will never clash, Potentially stay real and show skill, Fill the field, seal the deal, 'cause there's no time to kill, Hill over
veiled by the blackness of night she did creep And enter where mother and child were both asleep And onwards she moved to where the crib lay She leant over
did creep And enter where mother and child were both asleep And onwards she moved to where the crib lay She leant over the baby and started to pray She
* This song has two parts: A. "The cutting edge of hardcore rap; the most innovative stuff for 1993" -- gangsta parody following
of evil Monsters and demons, crawling from hell I was trapped and I could not break free In a place full of drama It was meant to be peaceful But their hate flooded over
ruins Of some vanguished and buried Temple of Belial But as the Night wind diad away Above the desert rim rose the Blazing edge of the morning sun Which
at the water. He removes his coat and plunges in. The MOB appears at the top of the slope. They come down to the lake edge, their torches flickering
