At my command, Let the blood ov the infants flood the streets ov Bethelehem! Consumed by tongues ov fire Burning like Phlegethon Holy gardens reduced to ash Extinguishing light ov hope Bringing the end ov the days Words ov my gospel scattered

Listen to them, children of the night, what music they make Paint your face, tonight we terrorize this town, Coffin case, we gather, our time is now. Ten thirty-one, we roam the streets in thirst for blood, It all begins, with you, with your life We are

And I know what's on your mind God knows I put it there But if I took it back Well you'd be nowhere You'd be nowhere again In my cold arms Weekend wreckers take the streets With abandon in their eyes But in our bedroom we're bloodshot and beat

Maybach shit I'm Barry Gordy to the streets With a kilo, so that boy had been a beast I wanna be there when each one of my kids born Raw blood, hundred acres each to live on Real nigga to the day that I'm deceased Even then I pray I'm living through

If you want blood, you got it Blood on the rocks Blood on the streets Blood in the gutter Every last drop You want blood It's criminal There ought to be a law

Constricting like a heart attack A mythomaniac on the loose in the streets Blood boiling with the burning heat Of caustic defeat, now there's no turning back I heard there was a plaace Where we're all one race Color, gender, age never could dictate I saw

I've been runnin' these streets, got me dehydrated I've been livin' so crazy, feel like I'm dyin', baby Blood in my eyes, I'm goin' blind, oh I'm dyin' so I can live, so I can live, I resurrected it Stuck in these streets, feel like my life froze I'm

Blood side out I'm down again Got a wine soaked heart There's a siren in the distance And whisky soaked lips Don't know how to get to you But I know how to get my kicks Out in the cold and damp Out on the streets just like a tramp