lift that Game in the bag but they forgot to gift wrap Blind me for never givin into the rift raft Turned into a machine all I'm seein is pitch black
can lift that Game in the bag but they forgot to gift wrap Blind me for never givin into the rift raft Turned into a machine all im seein is pitch black
its claws We need a scapegoat, a scarecrow, a symbol A symbol of Hate and its horrid sequels A scarecrow to incarnate our secrete nightmare A scapegoat
of infants. Like a picture hiding beneath the digital Avalanche. When cecilia's grave cracked like a dirt cacoon, she pulled up a stool at the silhouette
decrease Gave me a strap and then they fit me for a new three piece. Spent several hours in his office runnin' down a game Gave me a map, a brand new pager and a list of names And plus a
sound mockery regaining speed, transfixed on absolution. attempting to overthrow through blind manipulation. a picture perfect memory so real. surveillance
a perfect picture Can you see the future, future endeavors That'll make us better Usin' the light from my wings to make us fly together Guide my people to a
my fo-fo spit Black shirt, black jeans, black boots, black whip Black mask, paif of black leather gloves for my grip I don't need no print, a killer with a
Amnesia) And This City's A Crowded Room And The Earth Is A Closing Tomb In My Hand Is Your Perfect Womb When You Breathe Your Breath Is Obscene My Heart Is A
God's infinite murder and eternal love Residues of weakness ever laid in the open Grabbing the state of perfect control Your devil's just collective
fo-fo spit Black shirt, black jeans, black boots, black whip Black mask, paif of black leather gloves for my grip I don't need no print, a killer with a
