Lyrics Plagues - Ghostemane

Plagues

One day I’mma end up in a urn on a mantle
Roll my remains in a blunt, light it up smoke
I put a hex on my ex, she won’t leave me 'lone
'Cause I made a move and never comin' back home, but I ain’t shit but a
wretched individual
Pentacle made of stone by the window
Considered one to love the devil by the sheeple
But they don’t really know shit, let 'em bleed on they mothafuckin knees let
'em bleed
Ayy
Fuck Anton Lavey
You’re the reason edgy mothafuckers are a thing
Anyone who bought your bible is a damn fake
(Rest in piss!)
I hope your followers hang
On a rope
Ayy
Lookin' for the antidote
Wanna break away I’m a slave of the physical
Plane
Fuck Xans in my white Vans can I get another tab
Of the Psilocybe
I’m sick of life committing psychedelic suicide
All I ever wanted was a way to find the inner light
Re-enlightenment the way of a Thelemite
Fin
Praying for my luck to change but it’s not looking good for me
(Show me the light I will go!)
Praying for my luck to change but it’s not looking good for me
(Show me the light I will go!)
I wake
Another day and I
Can’t help but wonder why
Some seem to have it all while others suffer like myself
I can’t keep counting down the days until I find what it means to be at one
with myself
I can’t keep counting
Down the days!
I am so tainted by temptation
And all I wanted was to breathe
So far away from the toxins in the air in this place
I can’t keep counting down the days until I find what it means to be at one
with myself
I can’t keep counting
Down the days!
(Close your eyes so tightly)
(So no liquid can escape)
(And point your chin at the sun)
(Keep the blackness at bay)
Close your eyes so tightly
So no liquid can escape
And point your chin at the sun
Keep the blackness at bay