miles davis
bitches brew
blood inside your candy stew
blood all over everywhere
there's dried blood in lil wayne's hair
it's runnin down his nose
it's on his face
it's the thrill of the kill
and not the chase
i taste the blood
i lick the blood
in the old testament
there was a flood
new cycle of your period
blood
knock knock knockin' on heaven's door
there's blood all over the bathroom floor
blood all over the shower tile
blood in the street for miles
and miles and miles
miles davis
kind of blue
