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EMERGE 

Bleed oblivion on existence 
obliterate me in the distance 
I'll wear the thorns of absolution 
like a crown 

It's a path not fully chosen

Reinforced by the Hands that touch the skies
Torment has ways to nurture what remained
But the wounds scar the very core of broken hopes
Release...

these concrete streets
It's all beneath Bloom
In the belly of the beast
Now
Breathe
New Life arose
Beautiful rose who's thorns Adorn
My crown's decorum
In

hide from me
The crown weighs heavy
Its thorns will tear your flesh

I'll tear your world asunder
Set the remains on fire

Trapped the scum
Dark red haze

selling pies and knots
Ya bulbs blinking, slugs comin' at a thousand watts
Kings remove ya crowns like Basquiat
Gods whom wear crowns, that's Josh biaotch

Ok, look
I been bullheaded
I speared a heart on each horn
My crown's a plastic tiara, but it's supposed to be thorns
I guess it suits me
Young dad,

perfect but I've been happy
But I guess your crown of thorns is still a crown, huh?
Any way to make sure that you're always looking down huh?
With a head so

Raised by all the wolves I know
Feeding with them all from young
I've
Fallen over tools I own
Teething till it's all undone I'm

Raising all

Everyone's a goat now
biggie wear the crown let's move on these clowns now
Braaa!
Everyone's a goat now
Survive a couple shots on the block but you

now I know the Zechus, responsibility 
Vehachai Yiten cl Libo
It's all up to me
Whispered in the story that we share
Won't let these moments pass me by

bawling, bursting at the seams
Naive, raised by confidantes and a dream
Dressed all in white with a crown of roses
Thorns hold your eyes, too ingrained

Raised by all the wolves I know
Feeding with them all from young
I've
Fallen over tools I own
Teething till it's all undone I'm

Raising all

far too long dead kings ruled
with crowns of thorns, crowns of gold
willingly given by the blind
enslaving the free mind
Rise with a shadow of horns
let

I've been walking this life
In the darkness
I couldn't see a way to break free

Now he's been torn in a new set of thorns
He contorts his thoughts

should tell a story
Love like cartel
My baby be the baron
I'm choked by these thorn
Its ironic she's a Sharon
Work out for the good life
Cruises and amuses

Tonight I´ll drag you home 
help you out of your clothes
Never thought this through 
I take it easy on you
Every rose has a thorn
With a lack

Ruled by the world
I'm the king of fools

My crown is battered and torn
I sail into the storm
The black pit I call my mind
Tear drops of blood 
Run down

the towel (Throwin' in the towel)
I told you I stay goin' up never goin' down do it for the one with the thorns up on the Crown yeah
Aye
I keep tellin' my

And in the warm fire by the bed

I'm in the blood that trickles
From the crown upon Your head
What words could I have said? What can I do?
To show I know

Warmed by shining up above
Small ones frolic in the grasses
Just right there
Braid flowers into fairy crowns
Sew curtains into royal gowns
Pile the wood so

Black lipstick on my skin
Confusing myself gets me higher
Crack of tick on my screen
Ignoring our friends to get closer
Ripped by digital thorns

the woes I have borne
By the dreadful scourge, and the crown of thorns
By these I implore you to hear my cry
Is it nothing to you

O come unto me, this awful

of course
I'll Leave you writhing like a tethered fawn
And lacerated on the back from lying in this bed of thorns
That I form into a crown like I'm Joey Jords

away
My feelings all into my songs and some Styrofoam when I sip I just glide away
I know my seat at the throne and my crown full of thorns and I'm like