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Coffee with Cyanide
Ghxstunitt
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Running for my life
Gotta get away it's do or die
My own story, that I can not fucking over write
Psychopathic ways
Trippin way too high
You can tell me anything
And told another lie
Mixed coffee with cyanide
Hate it here, bitch fuck my life
Deadly thoughts somehow feel alright
And my demon stayin' by my side
Horns and tail smearing flames I'm in shade on some devil shit
I don't know what to do with all this time I see the spirits hit
My membrane
Is scrambling
To fill all that is empty
I can't heal
What I can't see
My bitch that is classy
Feels
I need
Help targeted by CASSY
But all these pills down my throat is making my movements spazzy
I take my bottle and drink out of it for the last time
Hit the ground hard it's the end of the fast life
Cuts on my hand
Coffee mixed with a cyanide
Final last dance
Good decisions is my kryptonite
Eat like buffet
They fed me lot a lies
Talk from my heart
I'm not fine
But i'm doing fine
Stuck in my mind
Never ending cycle, ouroboros
Do the magic trick
Like she bitch from the black rose
Tryna find my way home
Dead man walking without soul
If I was to give I would done it from the get go
Running for my life
Gotta get away it's do or die
My own story, that i can not fucking over write
Psychopathic ways
Trippin way too high
You can tell me anything
And told another lie
Mixed coffee with cyanide
Hate it here bitch fuck my life
Deadly thoughts somehow feel alright
And my demon stayin' by my side
Unknown substances in my coffee I think it's cyanide
But these prophecies I'm writing are giving me the thought to die
Don't know what to do I'm being held against my will
I think no one cares and it looks like that no one ever will
On my table counter are the flowers for your funeral
All able bodies on the decks it's about to be a scrum
Only one man on top and I am the chosen one
But you're marked for death the moon in the sky is a crescent one
Move like a butterfly you never know which step
Will be the last one
You'll be a reject
When going for heavens door Lets see if you can reach it
I'll be there with a pitchfork
Try to breach it
Wake up to reality
Nothing ever goes as planned in this accursed world
The longer you live
The more you realize
That the only things that truly exist in this reality are merely
Pain
Suffering
And futility
Running for my life
Gotta get away it's do or die
My own story, that i can not fucking over write
Psychopathic ways
Trippin way too high
You can tell me anything
And told another lie
Mixed coffee with cyanide
Hate it here bitch fuck my life
Deadly thoughts somehow feel alright
And my demon stayin' by my side
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