Lyrics:
Well sit down and listen, to what I have to say.
Soon will come a great war, a bloody but holy day.
And after that purging our people will be
testaments
Nothingness pervades all of my senses
Carelessly purging absolutely relentless
The ages and generations, all of my humiliations
Endlessly
Fortified with rabbit fetal gel.
Stay fast color for the binge and purging.
It's just like a dream.
It's softly contemporary,
Glides on so it's light
flesh that you really be
Purging myself I'm slapping you like a beatch
Pain from within no pity for you do I feel
Engaging the war the suffering due
of empty skies
Tormented lives
Worms to a cosmic storms
I diverge from the form
Reformation evolving to cascade
Purging and taking our thoughts and memories
knew
sweet and low
Secretly purging your denial
Come lets go for awhile
And see this time what's suppose to be
Its not like you knew
sweet and low(x2)
the boundaries of dream and true
Forsaken passages to refuel
Connecting into breeding engines
Spewing out inhuman purgings
All memories are left in slumber
No one
Human teleportation, molecular decimation, breakdown, reformation,
Is inherently purging. It makes a man a king.
* The Fly *
defense
Clan of the light
We have the answer for your life in God
CHORUS
Our God is fire
Purging the souls of man
Clan of the light
Changing your way to die
a
Purging of anything threatening popularity
The peak of this shallowness
Displayed by the so-called stars
In their quest for self-actualization
This
generation to the next is backed up
Money is god indeed the purging factor
Power is not disguised when governments empathies
Corporate sentiment is working
in sight
Last time that I saw that block with my eyes
I had to angle my arm, slapping out carbine (sho)
4 opp blocks doing up purging, lurking
If
deserve all this despite this unholy place
Infliction of desires purging thoughts realized
Souls, souls to deny
Oppressed to a promised
Lately feelin nothing but just manic
Puff another blunt so I can
Jump up off the planet
Spacing out from worship while I'm
Purging up this canvas
I
Monique Worthy
And Infowars, I hope that they heard me
If you conservative they gon' do you dirty
Follow on Parler cause Twitter be purging
(Gang, Gang,
I'll chop, insertin' it
Bruck down car, lurking it
Witcher state, I'm not purging it
Find us a verbalist, burst at him
Two dum-dums tryna put him in
you
That we’ve kissed for the last time (Mmh)
Getting in the car at sunrise
Purging my old life
I could be a wild woman
A dot on the horizon
Oh God!
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