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Carnelian
Kno feat. Sadistik
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Christ died but I didn't left blood pools I lied in it
Find my penance inside penmanship, sun rays, bright lights emanate
Skies tend to break life imitates strife mental state's what you make it
Roses froze on your shoulder cold, I huff the fragrances, hold 'em close
Olfactory bulb masterpiece poured gasoline on my brain again
Brain stem got plucked awe-struck, hard luck came and went, I remained relentless
Stained with scents so I take 'em in, razorblades came to graze the skin
But I chameleon when I change again, stone heart carnelian gradient
Alien radiant rays within, 86'ed from Arcadia
Thoughts so heavy cranium stayed uranium from not forgetting
That's mania I stayed in cuts like salt assaulting my radius
Please save me from the solemn moment, call upon a savior
Your christ died but I'm alive, in hindsight I might've died
Upon a cross with albatrosses, fireflies in cyanide
Get acid washed or idolized, I had to watch with idle eyes
Revitalized in Babylon I babble on in spiral lines
(Fear was in his eyes)
(Feel like he would die)
(Fear was in his eyes)
(Feel like he would die)
Christ lied through bluest opals, rained so much turned to an ocean
Beautiful a new devotion fused to bone my cue to go
Like cuticles accruing silt from digging graves for funerals
My light is immutable, I'll highlight it with Luminol
Look outside my window wind blows intonate my impulses in tempo
Ten toes down memento crescendos left no sound echoes deaftone
Chest full of the maelstroms how come death shows face when the clouds come out?
Mouth to mouth they breathe my breath I seek release then redirect
From down and out to Jesus wept, Bout It Bout It it to The King of Death
I've been drowning out full speed ahead, I found my balance on needle heads
That poke the skin I pokerface can't show the pain or opponents win
Hold a vase full of frozen rivers shown displayed in open ribs
Your christ died but I'm alive in hindsight I might've died
Upon a cross with albatrosses fireflies in cyanide
Get acid washed or idolized, I had to watch with idle eyes
Revitalized in Babylon I babble on in spiral lines
(Fear was in his eyes)
(Feel like he would die)
(Fear was in his eyes)
(Feel like he would die)
(Fear is just a mask)
(Fear is all we'll ever have)
(Fear is just a mask)
(Fear is all we'll ever have)
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