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Swallowed by your grin 
Chains dig in my skin
My mind in a haze of cotton
Poisoned till I'm rotten
Rusting metal creaks
Bloody curdled shrieks
You

sleeping in the tomb
And it’s either you’re doomed when hearing this tune by this theatre to ruin 
And the blinkin’ of lightnin’ Is about to finish the wound

to sheep by the swine,
Slowly dwindling down the time as the pendulum swings
I feel I'm trapped in my mind
Has it been days or been weeks
I hear several

Mortals woke by death
Not knowing why
Evil clock
Dragging me to hell
The roar of your chimes
They begin to swell
Evil clock
Dragging me to hell
Your

something homophobic
Amidst skin-headless neo-Nazi hushed applause

Of all the ways
Of all the ways this could have gone

Foucault swings his pendulum towards

life
Vampire gang up at night
Hellsing when they pull the pipe
Niggas about to pay they price
No heart in me I always been cold
Get it by any means

Sippin' Seamoss I cop by the liter
I just took my main bitch to Ibiza
(Like what?)
And I know that side bitch a Treesha
I got this dame named Mila
When we

adrenaline
Know they depend on him
I'm tryna slow down the pendulum
I don't pretend with 'em
I'm on my independent shit I'm guided by pleasure yeah
I'm moving

scribblin sin in my rhymes
Sinister minister cream tasting like vinegar
By any means, I'm swinging on any nigga dissing no pendulum
Jazzy boy broke, but step

I type in these boxes like title cards
Sit on benches in the woods and write some bars
Surrounded by bark as I keep embarking
In my mind I'm marching

a glass case
Surrounded by the frozen seas and the ship walls
The setting dismal, save our souls the signal
Shot for the moon, something landed on the deck

the ruler of my life it's all on my command
Welcome to the land getting pimped by Uncle Sam
Where niggas kill for some likes not even hundred grand

back and forth like a pendulum swing
I be feeling privileged how the Padres came and saved me
I'ma reset this shit,
Blacks in the 80s,
Aye
I'm killing

of the pressure brought upon by social conventions 

And to keep you scared and obedient

At the end of the day, maybe I’m just a writer who’s vocal about his

Prime ministers and presidents
Most are all hell bent
Kings and queens
Will steel away your land your religion and dreams

Were being misguided by

vie"
Need a boo to hold it down and stand by me
Watch the time past, shit movin too fast
Lifes going too quick, knowing that it wont last
Gotta find

wavy, the moon child, control the tide
Pendulum swingin', slower degenerate movie
I see a odd future with no past
I'm so gassed, I'm on E
Don't give a F,

the vicious tide
Surrounded by elegance and purity
With an aching soul I reach for life

As the pendulum swings and sways
So does my fate in your hands
I am not

On the Prowl

Mr. Hyde

Barn of the Naked Dead

2004

tongues
Start avengin the script you'll be eventually ripped
Tossed in pendulum pits until you stench of the crip
You'll be hunted for days by thug with

Masque of the Red Death

Hades

Resisting Success/If at First You Don't Succeed

2005

(inspired by the work of Edgar Allen Poe)
I. Red Death
It was a time when life was short
Long devastated was the land
Never had there ever been

to the death and far beyond

The all-defying pendulum of radiant conviction
so determined in its pace
poundering now through flesh and bone
like a hammer through

Nevermore

Dark Moor

Gates of Oblivion [Bonus Track]

is by the sea
Grim rhymes of yore
Were born in Baltimore
The bird said: "Nevermore"

He was in love for
The olny cause of doom
Fighting for love with

Under the Wire

Magellan

Impending Ascension

under the wire

"the pit and the pendulum"
"the man of the crowd"
"the tell tale heart"

His characters move
Baptism by fire
The poet's survival kept

I Sleep With the Emperor

Virgin Black

Sombre Romantic

I shivered 
in the warmth of their god 
Yet this mansion 
is haunted by romance 
His servants heal my scars 
Anointing me with oil 
I am naked