Return To Sender (link in notes)
• Written by Yavomag
Yavomag's Notes
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Who want war, i got a sword for your fucking wrist
Homicidal whisper in my ear that i cant resist
Never aim below the hair i always cross for assist
Take this body and bury it in depth of the abyss
Know too much shit they call me prophet
Enough to put my fingers in the socket
The G3 ,will free me, if i decide to cock it
Wisdom in a locket
Vision through your optic
Mental pressure cannot stop it
The system only cares about the profit from the slave
The living still have not emerged from underwater graves
The strawmen freely move without a border or a cage -
Identify yourself before you get devoured by the plague
Thats 1 in the cranium
The depth of gods chamber,
Blast off-mask off illusionary saviour
A missionary stage for a mage who lost his temper
Be careful what you spew cuz it always returns to sender x2
Take you down to hell and burn you first degree
Its only 33 steps the serpent slithers down your vertebrae
Pop a couple xans then i cause a fucking murder spree
All these bitches bleeding burgundy
A hollow bark and burning tree
