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Trying to forget that
I don't know where you are
Deep inside my heart
It's fuckin burnt out
Tryna stop my feelings by evaporating
Surface level

1. Chokestone (formerly titled "Violent Atonement")

I hope you choke

You lie your way around without any regard
Forget about those you needed

pages getting recycled
My demon writer's in the closet, having a meeting with Michael
The evil psycho, I need more space to put my fears in
My only fans

a brawl, of nickel plated swords
Im sick of all the whores, im sick of all the psychos
Im sick of all the sickos sticking cyanide in my silos
By that i just

You know da gang we slide da most
Can't  forget bout overkill he shot Dey face and left it open
You know  I got moBBties I scream whoa and get em black

Tryna find a girl in the darkness
You can call me Abel I feel heartless
Psycho tendencies but they look harmless
Is this the artic?
That shit was

to your face
Tell you how it is and tell you what I gotta say
But if you don't believe me
And you bang me in the face
Man I wont forget that and I will

Just no use
Piece by piece I lose it when you
Walk in the room
How can I get through if I can't
Be with you

Every time I close my eyes
I see your face

want to rubber like a dike on her fours
Noisy like batman having a bad day hes aggitated so he gives abby a batted face
And adding the mace out of her

Its Saturday night. Frankie's out on the town 
He's playing to the crowd he's the king of the street 
Not a moment goes by, he's not livin' the dream

the hurt
My one and true beloved
A being so pure and real
Help me forget this plastic earth
Synthetic smiles borne from lies
Paint the faces of the others

aint changing its crazy

Everything i do is backed by faith
In flame spoken words I'm a renegade
I stay smoking herbs blow it in their face
Elevation

the final frontier in its full embrace
And it could not come close to your familiar face
I see through it all
And it's, oh, so small

Lord knew our love was

like I can enjoy myself
As I digress I realize there's no need to be home by twelve
As I expel I feel compelled to forget all the need for wealth
I'm in

torture (torture) chamber you entered into my realm
Finger on the trigger possessed by demons like the SON OF SAM 
Foaming at the mouth like a stray that

Jesuit's
Possibilities expand my consciousness
Like mescaline
Forget the teachings from your reverend
I'm about to get it in
Open up your mind inhale

tell me you bout' it
We can alter the realms by our thoughts they didn't wanna tell us bout' it

with full force
I had to crumble, got to be whole again
Not a second coming, I feel born again
I'll suffer nevermore, enjoying earthly realms
Making

to realize
In order to get things you really want
You have to fight
They could not have known
The perils they would face
Would be greater than any they had

I can do to be better
I lost all my chances, know my errors
I hope the hard drugs help me forget her
We used to be so close now we're strangers
Gotta

Hounds chomping at the bit
To sink their teeth into my spleen 
Heat rising I submit the things I did 
God won't forgive
Forget about it too late to repent

and stay within the Gray
 
Bury my head in your embrace
and later in your lap I'll bury my face
so dirty I'll try to forget by morning
so innocent my demons

can feel the bass right?
Nah forget the bass line, you're not even bass height
Skin a niggas face, leather face high
Turn a niggas eyes blood red, like

by the smoking bench
You can forget you're even alive
Nothing fills the future
Just more plans on how to die
I'm giving up, on giving up, on giving up