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Heart of the Streets
Pumping Cold Blood through the Cracked And Twisted Floors
Street Pimps ruin Ladies Lives,Flash Cash to Attract A Missing Whore But these Streets are becoming Lifeless,Like This the Cells Die Too The Dark Cloudy Minds of Us become Scattered,Shattered as Hell Shines Through When We fail The Snitches send a Message to the Authorities Who Control Us The Brain works Quickly and Forces Us Cells To Do His Dirty Work,To Condone Lust But Some of this Body is Hurt,no longer Able to Maintain Its Objective While We Slave for His Pleasure Of Power He Grows,The Brain Gains This Obssesion Cells Envy one another,Hate the Way They Work and Move so They Decide To Kill Give Us Death Threats and Commands While They Gain Power and Deprive Our Will The Muscles of this Organism Strain Themselves trying to Complete Their Tasks These Are the People Who Work for Others Benefits So the Brain Deletes Their Past Nervous System of This Body is Extremely Delicate,One Wrong Move Will Effect Them Frightened Beyond The Minds Understanding That Makes These Crude Chills Accept Them Some of These Nerves Get Twitched,They Get Hit With An Outsiders Faults They Get Broke Down Affecting The Whole Body When Doubt Rises Thoughts These Are The Types of People Working In This System,Scared of Almost Everything On The Other Side of The Brain Is The Adrenaline That Loves All Those Scary Things A Gland That Pumps Me Up In Times of Danger,Times When We Stare Death In The Face But These Instigators Soon Die Because of Their Foolish Accusations,Left With Disgrace They'll Probaly Hype Us Up,Make Me Work At A Fast Pace To Accomplish The Work But My Job Gets Mixed Up With Emotions And Theories That We Should Demolish The Earth My Purpose For This Bodys' Functions And Reactions Combine With All The Other Systems Vocal Cords Ally Themselves With The Mind For Lies As Im Forced To Love Their Victims I Control Everything And Everyone,With One Beat of Me I Fuel The Body When I Want Me And The Body Strike Fear Into The Replicas of Me That Belong To The Men I Daunt Im The Center Piece To The Powerful And Intellectual Body,A Part of The Beast Until The Day Comes That I Stop Working,I Will Always Be The Heart of The Streets |
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