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how I unravel
The sun a-parallel to me
Blades of sand are flying
The sculptor working his blade
Burning cold
Burning cold, he is

I put my legs

At the right hand of Baphomet
Marked with 3 6's
Arms outstretched hovering 6 inches
Over a grave
Optics black and chanting
Head back facing the stars

Blood on my hands stuck in a trans
Demons in my head I'm falling too deep
Don't give a damn I need the bands
All I see is death when I go to sleep

Blanxx' the snake that's come to rattle
Three or Die unsheathe the blade
Tryna rest in peace
But I'm picking up the pieces
Writhing in my sleep
Dream

Captivate a blade encased by flame, remove the simmered flesh
Expose those blood drenched blessed wings and take this battle to the
Godless skies beyond

Caught with the nine by my side
Am I dead or alive?
I've been feeling like a demon
With the devil in my eyes

I've been scheming, they've been

Blade 5Head

When I wake up, I need angels
Demons hell, as I let go
Thought I knew myself but, then you let go
Now I know I need someone with a halo

Inches, God damn, shit tore through my jeans
Bitches drove by, start observing the peen
Fate is so amazed, she was begging me "please"
Pullin' out her tits,

Live for Your self fuck them cunts Who can we really trust
Stab a blade in there guts 
Its the gengas karnigywa
Give Your soul to demons 
Steal oxygen

Rich

Offset

Plug Talk

2019

(hey)
Fiending, I keep God with me, watch the demons (God)
Leaning, codeine in my blood and it's streaming (hoo, hoo)
Genie, you get three wishes,

[Verse 1]
Scars on my flesh
Stab wounds in my back
My blood’s on the blade
Of the folks with whom I sat
Dear lord I pray
For the power to forgive

or lease never rental
My top 3 is me no one better
Bitch I go hard like I make trap metal
That girl is yours but I know how to get her
Nigga that's our bitch

I’d rather have you hate me you ain’t gotta love me.

I ain’t round none these niggas ion hang wit flunkys.

Plus my, blood mom a junky.

You might

feed the team bread bundle by the hundies, my rhyme schemes like honey,
Oldest kid still twenty
1k times 2 hundy, SA Dreams, GTA, got em remarking like

throat you soaked in blood you looking fucking choked
Oh that's right almost forgot that pussy wanted fucking smoke
Play with the gang you fuckers will

with blood, not mine, but yours okay?
Full of demons, in the eyes
I'ma carve your whole face
I ain't scared of your guns cause I keep a black blade
I'ma

Tin Angel

Bob Dylan

Tempest

2012

weak
"You died for me, now I'll die for you"
She put the blade to her heart and she ran it through

All three lovers together in a heap
Thrown into

swallowed by the night

The laughter begins, a chilling refrain
Echoes through the darkness, driving me insane
Demons take hold, their grip tight and cold

Now wielding its deadly blood no man, monster, mystery shielded  murderous!
With this my expiation ends!
This three-headed hound is nothing to me
Slain

I got the blade on my back when i step in the booth
Empty packs of da backwoods all over the room
The outcome is a blood bath me vs you
Yall cant

dead by this day!
I got my light through the night
Demons in my spine
Scars on my hands
God in the eye!
You might I don't own this place
Be careful check

all I feel is pain
My wounds are self-inflicted
Blood stains on razor blades
I feel the blood dripping
As I drift away
On
Nights like this
When I fight

to cover the shit
By that time though, I really gave up on it
And so I walked away, nothing else left to say
I let the garden die, nice try, but some other

with you?
I don't wanna fuck with you
You can go and suck my dick
Bitch you a hoe, I can tell it by your look
(by your look)
Push it in your face, leave