HAIL TO THE KING
• Written by shrooms
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the pinnacle definition of success,
is not to rip off someone in distress,
yet it is fair if you weigh it in-front,
your heart and some of that some;
girl you know how I go,
through the woods to the end of the rainbow,
I’m always there scamming on the low,
this is everything I could show;
it’s you driving me around,
on the icy floor with the sun beaming down,
accelerate slowly so I can aim and pounce;
total control shooting in sync,
a few seconds later and dead bodies linked;
living in the shadows with you,
hail to the king while his queen moves;
certified lovers that can’t be caught,
exchanging under the table cannot be taught;
so baby take my hand,
anywhere in this world we shall roam the land
and take what’s blessed in our names,
together we are forever pained,
to go forward in life without looking back,
dodging every obstacle while slipping through the cracks,
taking a break while she counts up the cash;
the night is here and we are forever young,
running through the 6ix while we sing our song,
going faster and faster until we are gone.
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shrooms
Member since April 4 2016