Quick one
• Written by Matterphor_UK
Mind quite aware and superstitious
Inflict bruises to influence the bluest pigment
Wishing I had been forgiven
By these innocent vindicable victims
That got me living
Vexxed in aguish
tryna suppress the sadness
Ferociously flying overseas to twist the planets
My only state of mind is satanic
Realising that's it be the demons that are speaking
Hands are reaching/ palms trembling
Puffing amnesia, forgetting everything
As they breach your success
No TV shows, might leave you for dead
Fill up your lyrics with lead
let it unload, leave MCs in shreds
You had the opportunity now your feeling regret
Cos I came back like a spinal cord
I ignore the piling thoughts and rhymes of course
Veteran to report ill battle anyone with a mind of war
Giants in awe of the lions mighty roar
Take off that disguise, what you hiding for
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Matterphor_UK
Member since September 29 2015