Roasting pigs on stakes they rotate like sirens wake
high speed chase let it cook evenly ride to space
You couldn't even find a way appetizing snake
circle with the sign of 8 the snares lie in wait
truth staring into a liars face
snagged in silence enter the lion cage
walk out great
you choking cause you tried the plate
not so fast im not so safe
little boy in blue
gasping from this strangle hold I placed on you
typical night get rich-ual rigid in rite ribbon eel
skibbens in flight
ritual rite typical bag blick em on sight
the visual laugh lucifers hype
bitch you get beat now your decisions ain't right
pain is what your missing in life endearing torture
my words will cut the love right off ya give em a slice
third eye author some try harder to excel in hell sometimes barter
soldering irons vaporize the permanent marker
marijuana
Last edited by brokenhal0; 05-27-2020 at 06:50 PM.
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