The Girl Explosive - Spectral Hades

You got to appreciate You got to be great It's a wicked calibre It's a little story Some sonic glory Control Wicked satellite Just right Harder than a gunshot Hard than the steel The way of the explosive Ire Rasta is Higher Yeah Control Fire... The soul desire Mighty, yeah Youth them a shock out The youth them shock out Stepper So pass the pepper this is hyper Yeah Y'all Next man give some loving Next man give some loving Never mind a gun shot Never mind a lick shot sir Harder than the gun shot Quicker than a win chun fighting - right on Higher Control Rock it (x3) Control Yush Mighty Harder than the gun shot seen? Harder than the steel The way of the explosive Ire Rasta is higher, yeah Controller Wicked satelite Just right, yeah All night It's a little story Some sonic powerful glory y'all The stronger the breeze The stronger it blow Mighty y'all yeah Jah Wah, yeah this guy's ultra

Beyond the mountains Where the wind cries out its pain Deserted valleys Where the darkness always reigned Where the sunlight never ever Touched the poisoned ground Where the laugh of undead children Never ever sound Forever wrapped in darkness The forgotten valleys of Hades Forgotten damned domains Where curse and hate collide Where the cold and darkness meet And the truth have turned to lie Where the flame of love growls cold And its powers never rise And hand of death has grasped Every form of light Forever wrapped in darkness The forgotten valleys of Hades

Cannibal (aye) Cannibal (aye) Cannibal (aye) Cannibal (aye) Cannibal (aye) Cannibal (aye) Cannibal (aye) Cannibal (aye) Love is a plague but I'm dying and taking you with me in the unknown (aye) Cannibal (aye) Cannibal (aye) Cannibal (aye) Cannibal (aye) Cannibal (aye) Versace Pip-Boy I'm a young gun coming up with no bankroll 'Bout as often as a cop use a stun gun is about as often as I got hope I was falling in a lake of fire Then a white witch pulled me out of black smoke Now I gotta find a way to save both me and my soul Love a demon got a hold of us both I ate your chick (out) In my black track jacket yes I'm sick with it In a minute I'mma be acquitted on accounts That I did it with a motive to set free the tension Locked up in her chest that you put there with your self-hate And all your regret '95 Marilyn with less regard for my actions I do before I think I'm dead to the world I'm a Cannibal (aye) Cannibal (aye) Cannibal (aye) Cannibal (aye) Cannibal (aye) Cannibal (aye) Cannibal (aye) Cannibal (aye) Love is a plague but I'm dying and taking you with me in the unknown (aye) Cannibal (aye) Cannibal (aye) Cannibal (aye) Cannibal (aye) Cannibal (aye) Days like these make me so happy that I didn't pull the trigger And miss out on this Pull the trigger and miss out