the demon's peace

Singer:slaine

yeah

my timing off

hard hearted

my mind is soft

my cold dreaming got no meaning behind it all

wake up in this black hole designed and had to climb the wall

mental case

my faith went the way of the dinosaur

the jungle hungry

blood is dripping from the lions paw

get a taste of murder more

every day that i mature

the sickness in my veins

i don't need to find a cure

freddy stashed the burner by the bfi behind the store

the violent law outside my culture waits a savage beast

the gluttony is stuck on me

the demon needs to have his peace/piece

sly thief

high priest of the lavish feast

with five freaks they filleted me 'til i splattered cheeks

my vice is nice

gamble for the price of ice

with the dice in hand

watch him scramble for a nicer life

pretty women in their linens by the sofa sing

full of malice

into the chalice as they toast again

caught up in the vice grip

fire in ya iris

whiskey of the irish

swimming in ya blood stream

spreading like a virus

with the song of king cyrus

caught up in the vice grip

fire in ya iris

whiskey of the irish

swimming in ya blood stream

spreading like a virus

with the song of king cyrus

yo

i'm never faking the funk

my ex-bitch is a cunt

the other one's even worse

i bought her a gucci purse

she still complain

even though she's i'll with the brain

she's wild dumb

let me fuck raw 'til i cum

then i hit the tour

fuck six fans in six vans

then the drugs kicked in

think hard as a kickstand

got me running around the telly buck naked with a asian

told me she worship satan

her boyfriend was amazing

the last one was an agent

working for the feds

then i kicked her

then i kicked her

then i kicked her out my pad

led paint

in 1988 i sat in the project while my moms went on dates

falling asleep hungry

flicking roaches off my face

got a open case

lucky i ain't hooked on base

i got second hand crack smoke still in my lungs

did a hundred shows last year

i'm still on the run

caught up in the vice grip

fire in ya iris

whiskey of the irish

swimming in ya blood stream

spreading like a virus

with the song of king cyrus

caught up in the vice grip

fire in ya iris

whiskey of the irish

swimming in ya blood stream

spreading like a virus

with the song of king cyrus