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ENPIRE:
Crashed planes laying over flights to the hellscape
A salami in my pocket so hellhound think I smell great
Sell fate for a sausage fingers on the justice scale
Balanced by scrambled eggs and 30 bucks for tip and posting bail
Hoisting sales dead ahead with a sharp rock bottom
Puncturing prominent pores too big for possible blood clotting
Exhibiting symptoms of chronic misbehavior
Dissolve any remnants for lack of a good nature
Ticket booths closed for those who oppose black tie events
A freak show to raise dough to tame n name Leviathans
Entire dens of lions tigers and bears
Oh my don't cry I'll tell you now flying monkeys don't care
Respond to killing joke with The laughter of a different voice
A call made by a mind with an Insanity stricken choice
My natural habitat is rubble and debris
With large mittened hands cooking up trouble in degrees
See Its always a bad time a bad guy I've grown to be
Used to be scared of the monster under my bed now it sleeps next to me
Large and soft heart and hard skull and small brain
But still knows enough to to doak the world and watch it burn with butane
Same agenda, different reasons
I want loyal subjects, you want to live to see four more seasons
Seizing strands of rope starting with the loose ends
Tighten up and tie em waiting until the noose pends
Lose friends, make enemies, the world ends on my watch
As the minute hand passes 12 the globe blows in the backdrop
Double up with closed eyes and a saran wrap blindfold
Piece of cake and speaking with a gaping cherry pie hole
Exposed minds only thinning by the hairlines
Going down with the ship on the Kamakazi Airlines
Wobbling through life and care less where I stomp
No concern where my 3rd eye lands or cyanide caps where I chomp

GAUZE CHILDREN:
Heard about a murderous observance
With a couple less than fortunate young girls who never surfaced
Makes you nervous when you think of what the worth of someone's hurt is
And how easily you transform to a model for perverseness
First they're in the car, second then the car is swerving
80 miles an hour, cabin's hotter than a furnace
Third it's burning rubber then the motherfucking bridge burned
The killer made it out alive and went to do his sin work
Verdict is the victims' consciousness began to worsen
Everything became a blur and weren't sure if they were a person
Or a lifeless body cursed with never reaching any purpose
As they slowly rot away buried underneath the dirt
Shhh, listen very quietly and wonder if you heard it
Their agonizing screams and bodies squirming with the vermin
If the killer had a lesson well I hope to god to he learned it
Shacked up behind metal bars with no chance of ever returning
Next up it’s the coldest case to ever be revealed
Feeling queasy and uneasy as they detail who was killed
Breathing yesterday but screaming till their body was concealed
Covered up by crops and chopped up in the remote killing fields
First he took the throat, second then one final squeal
Let out by the kid who found it hard to just sit still
Third he’s milling limbs and trimming off his fingertips
The killer went and left the evidence and then he bailed
Moved eleven states and made his name something unreal
Disguised himself as someone that he knew when he was just a kid
Then he slipped into a widow’s window smothered her right under
Her new satin covers till her heart rate feverishly fell
Repeated all the same exact things that he did
About a month ago and never once he felt unhinged
The wrongest types of ideas were chemistry to him
And one day he’s gonna be denied his plea when he repents

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from I Wanna Be A Mage - EP, released April 30, 2016

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