Caliginocity / The Sweeper

Lyrics

Lucifer lurks til early morning hours Night time falls, foulness is all around us Lucifer lurks til early morning hours Night time falls, foulness is all around us We can feel an evil force and power Corner's crowded. We witness scrawny cowards start a war with bouncers Bums shouting «get off the corner pall, the corners ours» They downing watered-down brews, leaking in water fountains Shorty got pounded for his outfit His corpse is on the floor surrounded by cops, no one is shocked or astounded Whores get out to work the corners, can't afford to shower They scavenge in trash for a half devoured quarter pounder Rich broads love snorting powder, they bought a quarter ounce of Blow, thought it was pure, but it was normal flour Horny prowlers pounse on drousy broads who wander out a Bar, when they get drunk and kicked out for snoring on the counter Lucifer lurks til early morning hours Night time falls, foulness is all around us Lucifer lurks til early morning hours Night time falls, foulness is all around us Shit is evil, in this city everything's illegal Giddy people give their drinks a refill, slip in wee pills til they Tripping, sweating, stripping, dancing, fucking, feeling gleeful There's wiffs of weed smoke, md fucking with these kids libido Criminals ditch their P.O's, kids be flipping kilos A trick gets beaten by her pimp over shit that she owe Bitches need blow, beef over twisted egos Freaks blow strangers in bathrooms that reak of piss and B.O A fiend is jonesing for his needle, it's the ring for Smeagul He gone steal from a dizzy female victim feeling feeble Dios Mio. Please beware of Mr.Pedo He go rape a teen and steal her soul behind the grim cathedral Lucifer lurks in every city we go The devil's at work and hustling incognito. Lucifer lurks in every city we go The devil's at work and hustling incognito Lucifer lurks til early morning hours Night time falls, foulness is all around us Lucifer lurks til early morning hours Now the streets are hungover, they feeling sore and sour Condoms and vomit on the pavement Blood and cups everywhere The sweeper sweeps up the traces