Artist: Twin Perils Album: Word Supremacy Song: Howling Wilderness Typed by: snakeeyes@inbox.com [Verse One: June Marx] My conduct is unsportsmanlike scorch a mic when the sword'll strike Reporters on recorders on corners at brawler's fight Author, I write horror type sought with spikes Metaphors ignite for the offered sight move with the force of life I stalk the night til the early morning dirty brawling I heard the calling and promise to burn until the birds have fallen Verses storming weapons purchased are foreign wrecking the earth With arson the reverend church is scorching step in the dirt I'm walking Repping perilous orphans dr. Jekyll transforming deflecting devilish haunting Second your reckless talking your flesh and essence dissolving yes I'm a sergeant Directing the rebellion squadron replenish and sharpen contending I'm sovereign The end is alarming severing marksman your records are boring heaven is calling Shells melted the sensitive organ, ending the flossing element stalking a second left measured your coffin [Chorus 2X: Lone Ninja] Wild and vigorous, I prowl in the howling wilderness Militant, take the crown you frown with bitterness Style is rigorous these foes fret and then perish Your doubts is timorous we pose a threat to contestants [Verse Two: Lone Ninja] I'm a bad mamma jamma, I don the olive drab balaclava It's kind of sad you boxers try to jab, I will drop ya Get clobbered proper I'm the soldier of fortune Upholding the warning the boldest will be frozen with caution Patrolling guardsmen getting struck unexpected They're pummeled to wreckage I chuckled as they mumbled their death wish I jump from the terrace and apply the sleeper hold A troubling menace gouge out eyes in peeper's hole Lethal and cold I'm a like green beret with three grenades I'm mean watch you scream in vain I'm seeking to slay it's survival of fittest Rivals is dismissed and stifled cause I'm vile and vicious Guile with a grimace I am not to be trusted With jolly I've hunted you rowdy, yeah you probably wasn't Mad vex it's doom I rock and sock 'em I snap necks and June will cock the shotgun [Chorus]