Acid Earth

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Acid earth I'm the lone soul survivor
My existence non-existant there's no one around for miles
The yellow brick road leads to a town that's made of spirals
Where children use to visit but is present tensely silent
No action like a predicate that underscores  the sentence
I weld the sword of omens cut heads off for redemption
I've had my heart broken by a few deceptive wenches
Just  cross em off the list that's why we call them x's
Time is too valuable to waste kuz it ain't endless
Forever means infinity and loving me is madness
Catch feelings than make her do my bidding like a henchmen
Then I wrap my hands around her throat just  like a necklace
She likes it when I choke and I'm pokin her intestines
Baby look me in the eyes when you're sucking my erection
No additives all natural with no chemical dependence
A bangin blowjob cured my clinical depression

When I finally die and I'm locked inside my casket cursed
This view of dirt's spectacular
As I slowly unravel  over time into the soil and become one with mother nature in the afterlife
I see Ezekial  the angel
Words  paint the picture of this beautiful acid earth
I'm so underground I'm actually under the dirt
A no zombie guarantee backed  by  the coroner
Each brush stroke is filled with vivid psychedelic visuals

I'm the master of the universe and every fucking galaxy
I'm hard to read like burnt-out stars and practising astronomy
I'm looking for  some middle ground somewhere I can plant my feet
I'm exhausted and I need a place to knee collapse and finally scream
Every day my PTSD tortures me
Like some kind fucked up spell what the hell's this sorcery?
Wallowing in misery  like my grandpop in Normandy
The sites he must of seen was absolute insanity
Trying to find a balance between the holocaust and  harmony
Every now and then even misery loves company
My blank canvas comes  in the form of audio
Ghosts sound like static in a stereo
Laughing at myself kuz my jokes are hysterical
David's such a riot  lol
I wrote this song on extasy outside in the freezin cold
Staring at the stars thru my macintosh kolidaphone

When I finally die and I'm locked inside my casket cursed
This view of dirt's spectacular
As I slowly unravel  over time into the soil and become one with mother nature in the afterlife
I see Ezekial  the angel
Words  paint the picture of this beautiful acid earth
I'm so underground I'm actually under the dirt
A no zombie guarantee backed  by  the coroner
Each brush stroke is filled with vivid psychedelic visuals

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