| I’m posted in the brightest colors available
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| A bright neon sign that says all MC’s alienable
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| My shiftings is unscalable
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| Take key to the contouring shape of the dagger in my cape
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| Four fifty one, right hand circle and circle weight
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| I be ablaze to take position as a leader of the mission
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| To expose the fall the handplay of filthy composed magicians
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| There’s been objectings to the way that I present my name’s sake
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| Too broad for some horizons when I rise like landscape
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| Follow my lead and walk towards the light
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| It is I who encompasses doom consuming fright
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| I’m bad, my nickname is a circuit breaker
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| Eating up the world acre by acre
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| Rock star reflections scalping a diamond destiny
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| Dynasty of the slanted crushed black velvet and safire
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| Psycho circuits of carnage that’s unbelievably evil
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| Blood trickling temper of pure golden retriever
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| I’m inspired by the sun, envision orange and purple
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| Mental games of enslavement strengthen the sacred circle
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| And lengthen mystic adventure, I ride path of destruction
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| Mysterious elves now cringed of my introduction
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| I’m Madchild new king of scalp crushing confusion
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| Demons dress to kill but it’s an optical illusion
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| This is an invasion of purified creation
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| I’m star gazing blazing infernal of fear
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| In the third dimension among the living it’s quite clear
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| (Which way did he go?) I’m right here
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| Master of my universe gaurdian of our galaxy
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| The fallacy annihilates It’s I of course
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| I’ll rip, with the hippest trip wire force
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| Twentieth century trojans in an iron horse
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| I endorse myself as a dope product don’t get caught up
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| In the web, of the wicked killer spider you’ll get swallowed
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| (Repeat chorus) 2X
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| Imagine the venom in my jaw
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| When it drives your body into recall
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| Cause sooner or later then hangman will call
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| And I’ll be right there with him, black suit and all
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| So you made? | 
| humafisto? | 
| and hexagons a crystal
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| When he arrives at your doorstep with money by the fistful
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| (Repeat chorus) 2X |