Fire & Blood

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Just get it out of me it knows way too much 'bout me
My iris dilated 'cause my hits belated
All those nights I waited
Should've crushed you at the start
My mind full of dirt and the hurt no longer fills my heart
Hard shadow crawls down the side of my face
The mask underneath to your ends I lay waste
Making deals but damn do you know you're dealing with?
Gold blood in my veins there is no sealing this
A beast in my throat and I try to restrain it
The light grows dim that don't help with the taming
The Ancient Ones break through the beast divides in two
Up past the clouds roaring loud is Cthulhu
You repent to the blind nobody sees the new you
So you ravage black pearls use the crew for your voodoo
Dark magic for light reading it's a bad habit
Pure malice miss Alice I'm her only addict
Ways to get closure no way to get closer
You clueless I knew this post-mortem the ghost bruh
My voice getting deeper nicer me the speaker
Silence extends the scythe swings for Death's Reaper
Is there a spot open?
Make one with the gun he was chosen to fall
The train it can't stop breaking through the fourth wall
Because the Conductor is driving
Tickets please accept screams of the dying
Can't see the eyes the hat below the brow
The Captain steering over the crowd
But the crowd control crazy
Juan hand up the Mexican wavey
He lies "Only down for you baby"
Keeps an eye on what's hers but the other one lazy
Reminds you of Marge Simpson the way she nagging
Too many legs out her bed must have a Chinese dragon
Your pick-up lines just need to be put down
Right guys sending the wrong things we get it you're proud
Over-flooded the top understatement
Too much D is the M with your patience
Snapchat memories you ain't worth saving
The clap-back make you lack in your basement
And she got virtue you said you were sorry she already heard you just stick to your curfew
On your knees hands outstretched behind the third pew
They just won't say down one more round of the hearse glue
Computer re-bhudda'd web history enlightened
Either that or the microwave lightning
The current has passed and the timer counts down
The longing shorts out it's too late - blaow

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