Beat made by ZetaTiKappa Funny Face I cut back An audience awaiting trance Mutilated flesh over the stage Clean em up with bags The show only goes If my microphone is holding tone Vocal chords like an overload Dark and sweet like bones and bleach From head to toe I sweep it clean Picking the veins with my teeth Feeling the hands grab and reach Pulled me under the scope My evil devote I coping with my sanity And that's that a human treat Your beating heart increased Ghostly presence entities Smile happily like family Only you're starting to doubt the human race A vase of ash smashed upon your face Hate the sound of vanity You can only kill so many enemies Bloodletting masterpiece Open the box Holding the cross Rewind your mind to find a corner to hide Realize your only hope is to die Light a match and burn the roses Underneath the evil corpse is wanting more Roaches crawling for remorse Fallen I'm fallen down Grabbing the rope I pull up but can't get out Get out of my mind De! mon witches killing for divine Enlighten me why your life is right Spilling the blood and store in quarts Hope for voices hear the lord Starving children ask for more My evil ways is in my face I wish I could change but I'm afraid That someday ill fall away Project my soul Lay low and fold The letter to the sender Telling the devil I'm better My heaven is hell I'm stuck to sell Caskets laces with faith It's what I get for killing fakes Eat your filth You sicken sylph Grind the mind to suicide Decide ...
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