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letra de uh vixen addiction? - anson chen, jack dillinger

[trip/l-st]
venom dripping right up off my lips
i’m borderline insane but function best when i’m on the fritz
dissolving up the blotter soakin’ in my spit
pity dishin’ actin’ petty simpin’ on a b-tch
p-ssed wisin’ i could fix this sh-t, cuz i know the second i begin to trip this silly-ness will flip my script
the last thing i wanna see is you again
outer body i’m just vibin’ in this ambiance
i begin to feel the waves, veins pump adrenaline
my soul explode and take a form that you might call an alien
spontaneous— aura f-cking radiant
time and sp-ce getting bent simultaneous while i’m sailing it
record playing heart race with the bars
i make life pause cuz it’s hard when prolonged
-stop-
yea i been the mastermind
don’t flex with a gl-ss tie unless ur plan is suicide
well who am i
well who are you to testify
i self identify with apollo cuz i’mma burn your eyes— with rhymes
givin’ hymns til’ i’m crucified
tell poseidon my serpent’s splittin’ his shorty’s thighs
like the tide but not the soap they use in erasin’ spots
take a walk with a pagan god; you know who i saw
sure as sh-t it’s that shorty that i said before
except for she had two mirrors where her eyes were

[reflections]
if we set aside the b.s
and put an end to this emotional recess
cheap stress been building blocks in my deep chest
you the missing piece and the reason i get depressed
i don’t wanna see the jengas fall
i caught a glimpse of light flicker out early on
and if i’m wrong
that could foreshadow what the end involves
if i tore your thong as hard as you tore my heart
i’d be charged with s-xual -ssualt and set in bars
when it comes to you there’s not a thing i haven’t thought
good and bad, right from wrong you are all i got
never thought that i’d be the one asking for another shot

[rejoice/departed]
but i guess i’ve come to terms
and agree to proceed if you’re down to make it work
but first, i need you to plead cuz i can’t f-ck around with a witch and get cursed
let’s get down from the astrals
strap back in and try again on this crash course
it’s faster — love hits harder when it matters
only to find out — the next chapter is cancer

[misery]
but i don’t wanna carry on without ya
the clouds around make a gray surrounding
spending hours down just neglecting council
by now i wonder how many sheep you’ve counted
bet the amount has grown to thousands
like the countless downers that i drown in showers
of the lean and hennessey hope my liver give out
for
once i see you then forever is ours

[love.after.death]

- anson chen jack dillinger

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