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ain't a moon, it's a battle station
Galactic headshop for legalization
Too high to drive, turn a little tighter
Clip a Star Destroyer, swerve a TIE

this
I trade it in for my vices
I shut my heart to all the love i knew was bright
I'm a fraud, I'ma fake, I'm a failure
Forever the destroyer
I'm

cuts vice versa
I'm not exaggerating, I said it and I meant it
I resent it if you say that his cuts are precedented
He's a lean, mea,n wreckin machine
He

guess we're all masking a vice
I'm not the one you should ask for advice
I was single again but I guess that is life
I've married the game now rap is my

Dave Goes to Hollywood

The Black Dahlia Murder

Miasma

2005

a flash of chipped tooth smile 
Each cities' demons buried beneath 
In this campaign of vice 
Our drinking song, a reprise 

A slow blur existence

and sperm and vice 

I owe you something my entire life 
My wounded wet body, my useless charity 
Among the illusions I'll be the eternal one 
Among

"Now I am become Death - the destroyer of worlds"
I suppose we all felt that, one way or another
Welcome to the world-wide Mexican standoff
Keep their

My vices tighten their grips
I call in sick again
It's not just me I'm failing
It's effecting my loved ones
And my existence
I feel I'm suffocating

A target for  the heart destroyer
I'm a shell of the man that once was
I made some noise to fill the void
I lost myself just to build a bridge
I crossed

am the lender
I am the borrower
I am the lawful and I'm lawless
I am the blessed and I'm cursed too
I'm the vice and the virtue
I'm the weight off your

Clay-Doh the World Destroyer
Aye
Aye
Aye
Unh

verse 1

I'm on a vegan diet (yup)
So when you see me feeding on a vegan's femur (ayyye)
You should try

heads again
Decades of stupid wars are flowing like a river
Shatterin' chlidhood everywhere
We have to stop the destroyers of tomorrow
There'll be no time

destroyer of worlds
I speak for the weak
Everyone who feels they don’t have a voice
Or feels put upon by others
You don’t have to feel that way anymore
I walk

was nice but then you back stabbed that vice
Make you croak like the pope there's no hope sellin coke
Gun toke make you choke on your throat for

Will you accept the decline from virtue to vice?
Creator becomes the destroyer cruelty to the kind

The drugs
The drugs
The drugs
You know when I'm being

These bones are brittle and fragile to the touch
Farewell, the dear departed
Bury all vices and these tired metaphors before our time is over

and forth his hands fly
With the speed of a
Cheetah that'll puzzle your eye
Record after record, he has no mercy
Cuts left, cuts right
Then he cuts vice versa