paroles de chanson Wormwood - Zhalarina
Yuh
yuh
To
the
left
of
the
cleft,
we
got
Wormwood
The
demon
with
the
season
to
please
a
heathen
And
on
the
right
we
got
Michael
The
archangel
ready
to
estrange
you
From
what
hangs
you
Big
Worm,
you
up
first
Sip
this,
with
this,
see
to
get
fit
for
the
Witness
gifted
to
the
wicked
This
little
business
got
a
hit
list
of
about
Six
sixes
and
a
whip
mitt
Huhm
Who
greater,
who
hate
her,
who
made
her
Rip
stitches
for
the
big
bliss?
That's
Wormwoody!
Who
bait
her,
who
laid
her,
who
take
her
From
the
mission
to
the
sick
pit?
In
the
clearest
of
fields
That
girl
my
biggest
of
meals
I
split
her
conscience
like
we
boxing
On
permission
to
kill
First
I
questioned
the
real
Then
I
made
her
question
the
real
Now
I'm
burning
laps
around
her
and
ain't
A
capped
amount
of
how
many
gifts
I
can
steal
Sugar,
iced-tea
I
know
they
like
me
Been
calling
me
reaper?
Wait
a
minute
I
might
be
Big
purpose
pauser
On
Paul'nem,
my
perps
appalling
I
lie
like
a
dead
rat
Then
throw
my
lil
head
back
I
win,
Uh
huh,
uh
huh
You
lose
Alright,
alright
Wormwood
You
can't
be
announcing
winners
like
You
had
your
dinner
Coming
up
next
to
the
mic
We
got
Michael
ready
to
slight
you
with
Something
frightful
Iso,
I'm
liable
to
go,
Michael,
Take
your
pick
- Jackson,
Tyson,
But
I'm
Angelo
with
no
baby
wings
I'm
on
go,
ugh
You
don't
know?
mmph
That
when
you
fell,
whose
hell
is
it?
My
God
got
the
keys
to
the
house
you
live
in
I
know
you
livid
Watch
me,
kid
I'm
arcangelic
Ugh
Top
speed
like
my
car
note
venom
Ugh
I
lock
keys
in
the
car
go
get
'em
Ugh
My
God
sees
every
lost
soul
deadened
Ugh
I
write
this
from
where
you
can't
enter
You
a
half-witted,
little
cadaver
With
a
loose
antenna
I'm
a
few
steps
better
I'm
a
herald
of
the
most
high
God
A
good
news
for
the
human
spreader
Little
villain,
you
amuse
me
You
belittle
and
your
method
is
accusing
But
tell
me
how
do
you
see
A
winnable
case
When
the
defendant
you
accuse
Is
the
literal
race
The
Son
of
Heaven
did
excuse
Price
that
He
paid
was
a
grace,
worm
Now
because
of
double
jeopardy,
You'll
never
have
a
case
worm
The
most
important
trial
of
your
life
Was
lost
in
three
days
To
the
Grace
Through
Faith
firm
So,
Sip
this
witness
Of
the
living
God
who
acquits
kids
From
the
sickness
This
lil
sip
sip
sits
in
the
stomach
Of
the
demon
in
hell
like
a
time
bomb
Tick
ticks
Mmm
spooky
You
might,
be
really
getting
to
me,
but
I'mma
make
it
burn
I'mma
make
it
burn
I'mma
make
it
burn
When
I
double
the
mind,
then
break
it
Trouble
the
wine,
come
taste
it
You
played
with
awful
How
are
you
the
triggerman
making
offers?
Caught
you
embedded
in
a
flame
but
The
smoke
really
came
out
of
Smacking
the
blaze
up
off
you
See
but
the
triggerman
made
it
hostile
She
don't
know
if
you
or
the
flame
is
talking
And
I
don't
ever
really
argue
with
breakfast
You,
Michael,
you
can
debate
the
waffle
Shouldn't
have
put
a
wooden
eclipse
in-
Side
of
a
hill
or
you
wouldn't
miss
This
brutal
defeat
of
a
little
Boogey-to-be
Aint
you
feeling
the
oxygen
get
thick?
Where?
I'm
a
bear
off
the
leash
Venom
gathers
when
I
speak
In
her
ear
with
a
lie
It's
relaxer
on
my
teeth
Man
you
at
least
50
feet
From
the
target
and
it
keep
Getting
farther,
on
my
Father
you
gon'
Slobber
in
this
heat
What
I-
Thief,
yelling,
Thief
It's
important
that
you
peep
Every
time
you
on
her
back
We
got
a
legion
underneath
Please,
Michael-
Please?
Here's
a
riddle
for
the
beast
What
kind
of
fire
burns
at
100,000
ft.?
None
Please
Ooh
breathe
Tell
them
boys
you
couldn't
see
That
you
dragged
her
to
a
cliff
But
it
was
up
a
mountain
peak
And
you
never
would've
predicted
You
would
hear
the
mountain
speak
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