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Molded into our final forms by the pressure that makes way for all of the mountains to be born, deep beneath the crust enriched by values that stem from
are prey
24/7 I'm paying for this shit
Need to get myself out to somewhere moonlit
I know you've already told me this 10 times
Always so enthralled by
and a few
Our lives are made of minutes made of seconds
One day will be the last for me for you
Give me 73 seconds of truth
You can't escape with
know how that shit goes
If your ho only know
That she was getting fucked on the 7th floor
If that bitch only knew
The she was getting mutted by
through (Don't block my way)So I will keep on going, keep on going (Victory)Let's raise up all our cores to the clear sky
Shining sword, my diamond
Shining
enemies that's RIP only tactic
But if by chance we kill each other our souls'll go at it
See I'm doggin' the triple six it's death bt the sword
I told satan
I'm tired of seconds
I Play the part when iSay something cynical
No luck in the sevens iRoll with the heavens
I Don't know limits black magic is
begging for more
She gets off on picking his brain to the core
She's disgusted by small talk, doesn't care about the weather
Cause she'd rather know
1 ounce, 2 blunts, 3 seconds
And I'm on the 4 oh 5 flying in my 6
Got a call from a 7, said she with a 9
If you add 'em up, that's more than
The taxman coming round here once again
Collects your hard earned dollars, so he can go earn his
We may as well pay him with our shit
Our money's
shoulders
Here we go
One
Two
Three
Four
Five
Six
Seven
Eight
Nine
After our nine breaths
We focus all the restorative life force
That is in our brow
And we
A seven second delay for your three second attention span
It's not what it means, it's how you're meant to understand
Sold out for nothing because
the seconds till you're back
Let's pack up our bags and go somewhere far away
I don't care where we go because you'll be the better view
Yeah, I love to
Be
And mutterings, and thunders
And before it burned seven lamps
Which are the seven spirits of God
Facing it was a whole sea of glass, like crystal
And in
sister, your brother, second cousin, and father, mother
Sponsored by Gucci, represent Hugo Boss
You didn't join our cult, that's your fucking loss
(Keith Murray)
We be's hard to the core, sleepin' on the floor,
Step on stage, the fly girls adore,
With the wicked rhymes that you never heard
Seven years went by so fast
So many new jeans
Dressed up in old feels
Guess I thought that we would last
But every light fades
and every heart
on a ship called The Seven Deadly Sins
And we probably will till we die
As we’re doomed and we’re stuck and we’re shit out of luck
As the last of our days
We got to get back to the Hollywood mansion
We got to get back to the 7th house
We got to get back in an orderly fashion
Or they will never let us
with complaints of existence
Exactly the problem
What is it
What are you
Division
That's vision
And they believe it
Even spent writing about our core
protection
She knows that ass makes me last seven seconds
I cum fast, I am
Reborn, I am
Evil, like a
Daemon, check out
These horns, I am
Reborn, as a
Daemon,
beings condemned
Kneel and unite with our doctrine, anti-cosmic at its core
Drained of all profound insight
Relieved from stored reasoning
Smart nanotech
all walk out of our manger
And start to educate the nearest stranger
Ignorance has no remainder
I manifest, prophesier visions of danger
With seven
of Dracos
Come touch the inner sun i went forth
A life force out of the core of Epsu
Bring forth the possibilities of
Solar energy into infinity
Like a Nimbo
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