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The Black League Blood Of The Gods

is nigh... It's coming down now! Becoming ours! And then you know that the end is nigh! I remember the older times When the gods were still young...

We killin' all gorillin' with all that screwfacin' Pacin' back and forth looking savage, stop it Whether plugged in or plugged out Iron drill mugged or thugged out Blood in or blood

Both men's hearts, and Gods, were won Skin like milk, an angels face Thay say her smile could kill Her hair the blackest of all black Stories I thought

for his intuition Beyond college, street knowledge, got to eat knowledge Off the tree of life, while seek wallets Money ain't, credit cards, some trust for their Gods

for his intuition Beyond college, street knowledge, got to eat knowledge Off the tree of life, while seek wallets Credit cards, some trust for their gods

Both men's hearts, and Gods, were won Skin like milk, an angels face Thay say her smile could kill Her hair the blackest of all black Stories I thought

for his intuition Beyond college, street knowledge, got to eat knowledge Off the tree of life, while seek wallets Credit cards, some trust for their gods

for his intuition Beyond college, street knowledge, got to eat knowledge Off the tree of life, while seek wallets Credit cards, some trust for their gods

of Caylen-Tor. Grimly taking up his sword and spear and donning the woad of war, he vows that Zyrashana shall pay in blood for every league she has dared