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Artist That You Will Protect
by Denwar
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Biggest con that the devil pulled
Made believe he doesn't exist in you
Facts not said, acts repressed
Artists dug abyss, found out light
Artist that you will protect
Pure of heart and fierce in will
Mad for his craft
Rough on the edges
Distant and cold
With burning desire to shine
Artist that you will protect
Pure of heart and fierce in will
Mad for his craft
Rough on the edges
Distant and cold
With burning desire to shine
I won't fuck with you just cuz I can
Hottie but sad girl, searching for a man
Fan, fan, fan of me, me, me
But I'm the wolf posing as a lamb
Me myself is all that I think of
Your pleasure doesn't make my list
Told you a thousand times, stay away
Cuz I am the devil, corrupted the maiden
Convicted the villainous heathen
Cuz I am Macbeth, if you were my lady you'd be
Derogatory in purgatory, for stabbing a bitch to the heaven
Artist that you will protect
Pure of heart and fierce in will
Mad for his craft
Rough on the edges
Distant and cold
With burning desire to shine
Artist that you will protect
Pure of heart and fierce in will
Mad for his craft
Rough on the edges
Distant and cold
With burning desire to shine
Going straight to hell, they won't acquit
Treated many a woman like nothing but dirt
Yet my love is so deep , but I won't espouse it
I won't sit here, I'll pull your shirt
Won't watch you blow up your life
And all for what, for me?
I'm not worth it
They think that first you kill the prophet
Then you kill the message
Thus you've killed the movement
But christians proved that at the martyr's death
Leaves his message idolised
More than when alive
Artist that you will protect
Pure of heart and fierce in will
Mad for his craft
Rough on the edges
Distant and cold
With burning desire to shine
Artist that you will protect
Pure of heart and fierce in will
Mad for his craft
Rough on the edges
Distant and cold
With burning desire to shine
Talk bout being the king
But what are you king of
Where is your kingdom
Who are you leading and where?
Bunch of hyenas I swear
Dissect the way you walk and talk
They'll test your might of touch
Then Smile with you when done for
I can hear them scream encore
I am Django
Even when chained I remain untamed
Don't be cynical in love
Don't fake affection
Little choices, silences the voices
Repetition creates a mount
Biggest con that the devil pulled
Made believe he doesn't exist in you
Facts not said, acts repressed
Artists dug abyss, found out light
Artist that you will protect
Pure of heart and fierce in will
Mad for his craft
Rough on the edges
Distant and cold
With burning desire to shine
Artist that you will protect
Pure of heart and fierce in will
Mad for his craft
Rough on the edges
Distant and cold
With burning desire to shine
I won't fuck with you just cuz I can
Hottie but sad girl, searching for a man
Fan, fan, fan of me, me, me
But I'm the wolf posing as a lamb
Me myself is all that I think of
Your pleasure doesn't make my list
Told you a thousand times, stay away
Cuz I am the devil, corrupted the maiden
Convicted the villainous heathen
Cuz I am Macbeth, if you were my lady you'd be
Derogatory in purgatory, for stabbing a bitch to the heaven
Artist that you will protect
Pure of heart and fierce in will
Mad for his craft
Rough on the edges
Distant and cold
With burning desire to shine
Artist that you will protect
Pure of heart and fierce in will
Mad for his craft
Rough on the edges
Distant and cold
With burning desire to shine
Going straight to hell, they won't acquit
Treated many a woman like nothing but dirt
Yet my love is so deep , but I won't espouse it
I won't sit here, I'll pull your shirt
Won't watch you blow up your life
And all for what, for me?
I'm not worth it
They think that first you kill the prophet
Then you kill the message
Thus you've killed the movement
But christians proved that at the martyr's death
Leaves his message idolised
More than when alive
Artist that you will protect
Pure of heart and fierce in will
Mad for his craft
Rough on the edges
Distant and cold
With burning desire to shine
Artist that you will protect
Pure of heart and fierce in will
Mad for his craft
Rough on the edges
Distant and cold
With burning desire to shine
Talk bout being the king
But what are you king of
Where is your kingdom
Who are you leading and where?
Bunch of hyenas I swear
Dissect the way you walk and talk
They'll test your might of touch
Then Smile with you when done for
I can hear them scream encore
I am Django
Even when chained I remain untamed
Don't be cynical in love
Don't fake affection
Little choices, silences the voices
Repetition creates a mount