Lyrics:
wasting
Your sore sinews rot, blood curdling coughs
As acrid foetor corrodes your lungs
Body orifices clenched in your teeth
As you frenziedly try
tonight
Acrid sword, sharp as my life
Divine
Light the beacon through the embers of time
I've been betrayed, but now cross my line
Reborn to thrive
of a thief
Goddamnit
A dusty stack
of photographs
Of times I've cried
But mostly laughed
Commit the past
Into blue flame
Acrid smoke
Acrid, the smell of burning rubber is a daily feature
When I throw myself into reverse
Check out of my surroundings, backin' up so blindly
My back
"God" he spoke
He filled his core of goal with winding acrid smoke
So when you spread like a glow, a radiated echo,
To cleanse the city we need you, we
handle, acrid pain of insane
thoughs of seven and a half ounces of brain
Wisdom gained nuff respect due to the righteous
Who be building in
Pectified sludge - dank, acrid aroma
Clotting uteral mucus, dissipating your foetus
Melting your uterus and evaporation your cyesis
Your molten foetus
The veil of illusion
Feathered dust
At what hour was the owner
Allowing praise to affect
Your better judgement again
And again and again
Why the acrid
Through acrid clouds of summer flies
The garden swells with a thousand more wise
Forever flung to celestial dreams
Clawing at the grave
still Man grasps
At final straws to save his cast
His Lord is a leper we shall not want
He betrayed us with white lies
His acrid pall as of the tomb
acrid if you ever smelled me
I don't wanna die young, I wanna die wealthy
Niggas askin' for the most help ain't never helped me
Blue or brown flagin'
temples and cheeks
Your breath but a wisp
From your string thin lips
The acrid stink of your face and mouth
Unsound unsure...your shaky legs
Just when
horror
Shunned dead city in the acrid cold
Thawed out the specimens as the blood unfolds
Blasts uncover terrors that shouldn't be
Elder race lives, Arkham
Through acrid clouds of summer flies
The garden swells with a thousand more wise
Forever flung to celestial dreams
Clawing at the grave
on a coffin
From plastic waves
Acrid smoke’s killing us slowly,
The resin’s settling in our lungs!
Death will only
Make us relax
Tons of trash behind
alone
They’re a part of you
So you were acrid,
And you were fuming
‘Cause I let you down
Your loyalty and your allegiance
Had been sucked right out
fell into a sudden sleep
The blood soaked into the stone floor
and the acrid smell of dead creatures
was mixed with silence
It's time to go ahead
---
Acrid chorus singes skin with putrid breath
Renewed as the color of gristle, wretched raw
Parasitic, conjured by the weakest men alive
And it comes
Have you heard the story, of a time before the fear?
Before the acrid smell that lingers here?
A time when things were sweeter; when this city
The sun and moon
You let the bodies stench the streets with
Acrid disease
Ignorantly
You dispense your misery
Upon hypocrisy
You lost your faith in me
I'm
nation
Global warming's just a plot by the terrorists
Cold and steel lonely cyborg the last one left
Tastes the hot, acrid smoke, but he won't take breath
Going nadiral
We crave for more
Sliding nadiral
We live and burn and heat the urn of acrid venom
This will load again their vicious weapon
Heal and burn
Can you find my spot
Can you make me smile
Can you rip apart my flesh with your acrid bile
The ever changing part of me
This ever changing pit
Can it
becomes the south
Now I got this acrid taste in my mouth
So whilst im looking at my life what am I lacking in
How can I get it to stop it from happening
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