Get A Grip
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A dark minded parasite,
Bitch, your life is at risk
I’ll find you with a whip,
Sinking your ship
A captain of the cursed pearl.
They lied, your soul,
Isn’t a diamond,
I’ll be skinnin’ the shit
Outta you, the dark is here,
Sinking them,
The sinners,
The fuckin’ mischiefers.
On that night,
When you understand
That’s when we meet,
Face to face, my fangs
Blood drippin’,
Boy, you trippin’.
Unplug me,
Unplug me
My body is dead, dead already
My soul will follow,
So I can see you again.
Father
Where are you?
They talk, their tounge,
Silver
Their eyes, gazing
Golden
I still can see the snakes and worms,
That escape their lips
Upon a lie.
