Dimensional Tremors

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Tremor tantrum of tension
As I'm spaced in another dimension
Where I'm faced with another decision
Of where I shall fare to make an incision
In my head, right, no left instead
See I'm already dead and bled red
Rotting black corpse in the back of a shed
Lackin' teeth up in my stead, so I choose to chew on bread
Few have a clue, that I was bred to be led
Straight to the rabbit hole, where habits dole out rabid coal
For those who have stole, ancient secrets, saint sent deacons
With unholy beacons to summon soley demons
Yes, soul freakin' teams then
That scream in tongues unheard, nonsense syllables
Which stream absurd from lungs non since kill able
Gone with sense, I dispense a mineral, get with with the tense, it's not general
Brimstone at dawn, I am Spawn, yes the eternal one
For Malebolgia, yeah I'm a soldier(soldja), so yeah I sold a
Soul or two, to flip my goal,well, to true
My goal is to slip my role, dwell in Hell too
Where all you can smell is glue and stew
Heat will swell you until you're blew
Wide open, then your side is blue
Because inside we knew to hide a few
Nice ice sickles, which tickles with ruse

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