| Welcome to the doomsday parade, Sitting in my room cartoon shades of gray
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| I am an immortal walking through a porthole, Warped soul I am colder than the
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| North Pole
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| Hallucinations, Disturbing and violent, My heart pump poison on anthrax island
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| They’ll try to cover up our legacy, So we remain the darkest poets you will
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| ever see
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| A fine line between genius and insanity, I walk between the spirit world and
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| humanity
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| A fine line between a hero and a vaudevillian, For me no in between its zero or
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| a million
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| Dark and demented, Art thats inventive, Eccentric, Vain, He’ll be insane
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| eventually
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| Pay attention, Ten Thousand Henchman, My warriors are waiting for divine
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| intervention
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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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| Still ride through the fire on a horse,
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| I’ll rip with the hippest trip wire force…
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| I’m bad, My nicknames the circuit breaker,
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| Eating up the world acer by acer,
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| There’s no limits to the music we can make
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| To broad for some horizons, when I rise like landscape.
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| Refute advances from the lands of Saint Augustine,
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| Mansions dilapidated, stanchions are waterlogged,
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| Aquatic monologue, aquamarine C4, Green camouflage, spreads through the air
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| waves
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| Stay close behind me the navigation’s treacherous,
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| Swallow this vaccine and hope they don’t come back for us
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| Back is porous, crimson tides, hand crafted vegetables,
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| Cryogenic freeze leaves seeds, plants and animals,
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| Bereave families, grieve, leaves the grave botanicals,
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| My name sake’s engraved on cave walls with the Neanderthals,
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| Crystalline webbing falls, entrapping all, snapping jaws,
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| Hoist’em like a joist to the bleeding ground feeding hall,
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| Moisture in the decks planks warps how the boat sails,
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| Warp speed, force feed those who ride my coat tails,
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| Ride by night like a Templar Knight to find the holy grail,
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| Blinded by my faith my aerospace will make you read in brail.
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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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| Still ride through the fire on a horse,
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| I’ll rip with the hippest trip wire force…
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| I’m bad, My nicknames the circuit breaker,
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| Eating up the world acer by acer,
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| There’s no limits to the music we can make
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| To broad for some horizons, when I rise like landscape.
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| Surface to air, emergency flare
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| Battle axe warriors man, the clan of the cave bear
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| Shakespeare, Robespierre, and TS Elliott,
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| Imagination soakin in, hover like a Carrion,
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| Landspeed prey, no M.P.H. |
| could out run my aerial imperial frame,
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| So down in flames they go, the rap red baron,
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| Prepare for Diablo and his half dead harem.
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| Barbed wire fences to guard my senses, A dark minds vengeance,
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| My art might cleanse it
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| You don’t want it, when three minds on it,
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| Little bad wolf wearing a bonnet slightly dawning,
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| We will chase you through the Forrest once we lure you from the village,
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| We’re here to maim and pillage, buckets spilling from blood spillage,
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| We are killing with compassion not even in our spectrum,
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| Lyrics are electric at a picnic drinking Redrum.
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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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| Still ride through the fire on a horse,
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| I’ll rip with the hippest trip wire force…
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| I’m bad, My nicknames the circuit breaker,
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| Eating up the world acer by acer,
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| There’s no limits to the music we can make
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| To broad for some horizons, when I rise like landscape. |