| 21. Otep - T.r.i.c. |
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To all u weak mcs.... all u hardcore wannabe'z if u step into the ring be prepared to swing!! ...(WHUT??) me be the best to impress with dictation?...
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| 22. Otep - Requiem |
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Oh great fanged mother I call upon thee Arise With Vengeance And a voice Of blasphemy Bring out your dead [x2] touch, taste, feel [x3] No. Don't do...
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| 23. Otep - The Lord Is My Weapon |
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Eternal salvation suffers from invasion say what you need to, save your soul but don't fuck with me, i'm loosin' control i'm so tired of this, so...
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| 24. Otep - Sepsis |
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Sha Nagba Imurru [x2] All names, all forms Obsessed about Money and power Obsessed about Sexual encounters Obsessed about Passion and pain...
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| 25. Otep - Suicide Trees |
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I spent my whole life In love with despair Kept my lungs full With the breath of thier Mute atmosphere I became What I hate And thus Shall I remain...
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| 26. Otep - Nein |
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My pain, my pride, these scars are mine [x3] I will tell you a story That's never been told I wll tell you a secret Five lifetimes old My life has...
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| 27. Otep - Germ |
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The enemy of the world our greatest defeat slave warfare our wings are almost dry and free absorbing violence [pain] punishing pain poetry is...
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| 28. Otep - Jonestown Tea |
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Jonestown Tea And it sounds like...armageddon Sounds like...armageddon Sounds like...cum and drink with me.... Cum and drink with me And I...
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| 29. Otep - Spirits Come Come |
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Sing to me my muses Lost in hot Cyclops anarchy Possession, invention ... blood, blood Spirits, spirits.... come, cum... Where will these...
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| 30. Otep - Autopsy Song |
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Open wide, look inside [x2] At my autopsy I feel like A woman I feel like I care I feel like I shouldn't I feel like a child Of despair I feel...
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| 31. Otep - Buried Alive |
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I speak in verses, prophecies, and curses [x2] I hate my life No miracle is coming Hate you It's just a hole Hate you Nothing's wrong with you Hate...
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| 32. Otep - Self-made |
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No [x3] Into the defect The reason The source Of all this Mysery And extract it Forever What heals me kills me I'm a natural assasin A massacre...
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| 33. Otep - House Of Secrets |
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Shh It's okay, it's okay This is our Dirty, little, secret We're all alone in the city My hands are stoned with pity I could get by or get high...
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