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*Parts of the Qabalistic Prayer*
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Lost in a Game
03:05
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I see you thinking I'm more than my attitude
But my feed tells no lies
Time again
May I play you
Like an 8bit shell of my lifespan
How do I make myself feel a part of this
Without losing all my consciousness
You'll be the catalyst of my lust filled void
I'll use you till you're destroyed now...
LOST
In a game I wove myself into.
I'll never see the light of day
How am I suppose to care?
*Guitar Solo*
I'm living in my best fantasy
Why take me from a life where I'm molded by my kind?
She enables me...No?
I'll do what I like
Can't breathe without a like Now
LOST
In a Game I wove myself into
I'll never see the light of day
How am I suppose to care?
You Can't Break Me NOW!!
*Synth Solo*
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3. |
Standing Tall
03:34
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Zlader: "First difficulty arises from the body...which keeps asserting its
presence by causing its victim to itch"
Your lines in the sand
Shots heard from the mortalness of man
From a shirt not a suit
Let me clue you on with will make you
All our peers making cheers
At expense of all my tears
What chance could you have done this to me?
I'm Vile
You could, Compile
That I'm weak just by saying
HOES STANDING TALL
thinking better than it all
That's right, get checked
You don't know shit about it
What?
HOES STANDING TALL
thinking better than it all
That's right, Get Checked
You Don't know shit about it.
Why?
This won't ember like a day old fire
you said I have no real desires
A vane beauty queen with a cult of
No personalities.
If you, make me
raze you under ever after
You can't change the wind
now
Seek help, I'm a little closer
To a ritual for this boys disaster
HOES STANDING TALL
Thinking better than it all
That's right, get checked
You don't know shit about it.
What?
HOES STANDING TALL
Thinking better than it all
That's right, get checked
You don't know shit about it.
Why?
*shamanistic cult gets hyphy*
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4. |
Prelude to Her Madness
04:16
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Do it, You know
That voice ain't gonna stifle down inside you
What control?
Do you mean
Lack of role
In this nexus baby
*Chorus no vocals*
All you did was reference fantasy
and now you'll pay girl
Yes you will
uh huh.
scrying, crying
you lost sight of what's real
But you made the deal
SLEEPNESS NIGHTS COME ON
sleepness nights come on
Sleepness nights come all.
*Sanity drop, voices cloud the bitches head*
*Guitar solo mocks her*
Those familiar shadows got you baby
Have you looked at yours? No no
Imitation, emulation
Now reflecting your own humiliation
*Satan thinks that's funny*
SLEEPNESS NIGHTS COME ON
sleepness nights come on
Sleepness nights come all.
*Demonic possession*
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5. |
The Shrink
03:16
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This is a
Psychoanalysis
Break your mind like a crystalis
go
Show me the clock work
Something you denied to lurk
*check*
Do you experience wrath and rage
ever considered that you sent yourself in a cage
Wrapped up, Tied up, Gagged up
You'll never see the light of day bitch
No, you'll never see the light
Bitch
You'll never see the light
*CHECK*
Consumed by the mass approval
Living a life that's less doable
Narcissistic creed
Your dreams aren't real
You only made a deal with a name from a seal
Nightmares are a product of encapsulation
coming from lust and greed
No, you'll never be free
No, you'll never see the light of day
Bitch
No, You'll never see the light
Bitch
You'll never see the light
*CHECK*
A freudian mess
You think you're the bess
Entitled to the vices you come from
Can't deal with thoughts
Your minds a rot
The agency of self never clocked, Blocked
It's all gonna sever you in the back of Satan's trunk
*Satan also thinks that's funny*
What Luck? You think I'm lying?
I'm not even trying.
I pride to see, what graciously condemns you
to a mangled abstract
Burn dragged
Stepped slapped
Face Cracked
Across that fucking lot Bitch
You think that its crazy
Your memory must by hazy
So let me remind yourself
where you're now sitting
cause you're so fucking lazy
No power here, It's inflated by your retarded peers
and that's why I keep saying
YOU"LL NEVER SEE THE LIGHT OF DAY BITCH
No, you will never see the light bitch
you'll never see the light
Enter that motherfucking void
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6. |
Botched Ritual
03:54
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*Whisper Whisper Whisper" Things have gone wrong....Who would have thought?
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Zlader Platte City, Missouri
Funk It was, A correction of the past it now shall be. What will come will be a man with a monocle
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