I Kill To Survive, My Bloods Fahrenheit To Boil, The Thrill Keeps Me Alive
I’m Forced To Sin From Adrenaline, The Devil Is At It Again, He Has Seeped Inside
Bleak In The Eyes, Like A Desolate Wasteland, My Style Tastes Bland
I’m Plain Damned, I’m Against The Grains Of Man Like I Encased Sand
Denial Of Lacerations, Trials An Tribulations With A Fork To Ya Skin Like Kevorkian,
With Vile Accusations Reporters Implore I Sin, Files To Be Told By Historians
I Defiled With Abominations, Took A Grenade To School Placed It In A Hand Of A Deaf Child
He Was Acting Up, I Laughed It Up, He Lost A Limb An His Life, Becuz I Reprimand Death With Rile
Without Thinking Twice, No Second Look Or Hesitation, I Was Head Of The Investigation
Further In Mayhem, I Sacrifice And Slay Men, Cold And Heartless Theirs No Segregation
Characteristics With A Charismatic Crescendo, I Speak For Myself While You Beg For Translation
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I Devise A Scheme, Transcribe To Scream, Wit A Pen On The Metro, With My Eyes I Dream
The Fantasy Facades Diminished Dimensions
Reality Based, I Rather Not Breathe While Fallacy Laced
I Escape to Astound With No Actuality Embraced