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out cuz thats just where the sauce starts

I'm creeping & Im crawling
With the blood smeared on the wall I'm scrawling
Satanic, messages to
Everyone

Outer circle and sigil now drawn in blood
With a spatter at the fire rune
Embellished with scrawlings by the charcoal
Of mortal dwellings turned

and scrawling on the walls
I've had my close calls with dying
I'm eyeing retiring now, aspiring now
To be a 63-year-old graffiti artist with arthritis
I might

When my words came back around
Thin screws petaling after time
Scrawling ragged things in empty quiet rooms
Peonies dripping unresigned

Collide

feels the same
It isn't you, it isn't home, I'm scrawling long-range signals
Prone to error and emotion-overload

Soft tears soaking distant soil
What are

I'd be the same, I'd be the same
Even I'm alone here.

Scrawling on the paper that I've still got paper
And my hand hurts from the diction
Myself hurts

lovin' each other like,
Lovin each other .... Hey '73!
Back on Macdougal, the corner Minetta,
Crammed in a doorway, out of the cold.
Scrawling some words

blood
Scrawlings show us our path
The wolf is barking away

Lots of little girls and boys are chasing their own doggie
Second to an awful fall he stops us

There's something brewing in the corridors of state
Sinister ministers of violence and hate
Creeping, crawling and scrawling on the wall. Pushing

Your whole style is appalling man
Lines out I come mauling man
So when record sales come calling man
Bad lines is what I'm scrawling fam
Your whole

in my scrawling I was spelling your name
It's you to whom I've been referring
I know I am soft but I want to be brave
I could remain, collapse under

before
But now that it's dark
Can you tell me the things you're afraid of the lip-readers scrawling all over your walls?
They're deeper than high
Revision

Hand scrawling 
Car stalling
I’m gunning back to you
Light dodging 								
Night lodging
Massaging
To make the feeling cool 
Hands shaking								
Knees

Falling in-between
Squalid sublime
Scrawling out of line
When you're me it hurts to be
Remedy, it helps to breath
Then you speak in melodies
I love the way

I walk wherein the Gods die
A specimen spawned from disdain
Scrawling the verse of the profane
I scream ever helpless on towards the sky
Denial is

spitting like they're druids
And still, I'm sat at uni, scrawling notes like I ain't fluent?
Perhaps I'm foolish for tryna write my lyrics
While I'm busy

a raincloud looming near the sun
Can you give the gift of patience

I need to be alone

So I fall back to the start
I'm scrawling on an envelope
I write in

Those beautiful neighborhood days
Lunar landings and third base plays
Was it as simple as it seemed
On black and white TV screens
Scrawling pictures

scrawling those bullshit words
It's thirsty work
She'll stumble down to the boozer
Just to have a flirt

You got a real sick mind
You write a column for

And my scrawlings unique will take place as the pride of the house under your expired horns
The foretelling of tales and my face scratched with nails once

the fifteenth day, all we men of god
Were scrawling blasphemies in the sand
We killed a stranded whale
To restore our faith, we let the blood run down our chins

dreams I'm falling
It's their names that I'm still scrawling
And no one's there to tell me to stop it
It's my life so I fucking called it

Ey, I've nearly

Can't a nigga tell me that I ain’t the shizit 

Present the dim wit 

Like doo doo retarded 

I go the hardest 

Cement when I’m scrawling 


Chorus x2

to the lab
Scrawling deep thoughts on a slab
Not really sleeping at night I feel soon I'm a crash
But how else am I supposed to reach the top
Grinding while