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letra de nightmar3 - cabal (mobstyle music)

[verse 1: lo key]
as horror takes shape it mirrors this dream
we the frostbitten sinners that done enter where you sleep
as the midnight rain falls listen to the chants
of the trinity emerging from this image of the past
yeah! uhh! mental anguish, a wicked play
nocturnal phantoms whispering away
take a sip, you don’t really have a choice
come and dance with all the evil as reality’s destroyed
yeah! never wake up, the dream continues on
thе nightmarish knife-bearing hooded figurеs sp-wn
and as you search among the chaos for an exit home
you fall into the pit of your deception dying all alone

[chorus: mr. grey & lo key]
i will see you in your dream
show you everything you need
i am here to hear you scream
i’m a nightmare times three
onto the chapel, i’m close to the bridge
evil’s an apple, i’m a nightmare times three

[post-chorus 1: bukshot]
i’m a nightmare walkin’, psychopath talkin’
goodnight your mistake, but it’s really me
i’m a nightmare walkin’, psychopath talkin’
real life wide awake, this is not a dream
[verse 2: mr. grey]
candlelit dinner, table set for two
the devil sits beside you in a dark lit room
three dark figures serving you food
remove plate cover, prime rib au jus (au jus)
there’s something in the sauce, bill cosby
time gets lost, the devil’s hobby
you wake up handcuffed in the lobby
dr. satan getting c-cky with your body (your body)
a human canvas, that’s visceral art
simply demand this then back to the start
dead inside, mentally my mark
eyes cut out, the stage goes dark

[post-chorus 2: lo key]
i see you press t–th
i see you press t–th
i see you press t–th
i see you press t–th
[verse 3: bukshot]
when eyes close black clouds form
three shadows from the red zone gather to conform
if nightmares even had a shape, i’m the final boss
i’m the rappin’ sub-zero, get your spinal tossed
dead of night, inside your mind
is it real or not? that’s the darkest kind
mental breakdown, demons play games
night terrors enter, wall whisperin’ your name
candles lit, decanter’s full of blood
welcome to the pit where we show no love
mace in your face, fits like a glove
find joy in your pain like pigs in mud

[post-chorus 2: lo key]
i see you press t–th
i see you press t–th
i see you press t–th
i see you press t–th

- cabal mobstyle music

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