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letra de a girl named karma - jinz moss

events have unfolded in unfortunate ways
i’ve been subsequently chained up and tortured for days
you’re aware of the cartels torturous traits
multiply them by a million you’ll fall in the frame
imprisoned here for 6, incisions in my wrists
stricken by the fists of these morbid tyrants
pools of blood shimmering, thoughts inside them
you envision livid livings in distraught asylums
the course of violence, a monotonous ch0r-
gaze upon my fingers as they rot on the floor
what was the cause?
a brief moment of carnage, i abandon my confessions cause my memory’s tarnished
last visions in my mind we were at her apartment
wading through the havoc and the barons of l-st
staggering through m-ssacres of fathomless drugs
that night is just a whisper in the wind of my memory
the c-ck back the eagle and bloaw that’s the end of me

hook:
the falling angel had the strength to say 5 words
i’m dead because the meaning wasn’t clear till the tides turned x2

expedition mexicana meander towards a bar in the center of oaxaca
ascension of the saga detention from the lager
f-ck it man it’s been a few, years since i’ve had a beer
steered from the racketeers, tears and a sack of fears
greeting to the barman, beer and an ashtray dribbling in jargon
words with a stranger are stiffer when you start them
start sipping everything you think’s dripping arson
soon enough i’m swimming in tequilas and spiced rum
tight lungs, white drugs pr-ckle on my tongue
inquire to the bar-tend, find me the white crumbs
he point to the end of the bar where fate sits
karma’s her name so we link like bracelets
face is amazing no artist could paint this
snake hips, graces a calming oasis
hey miss.. you know the boy charlie?
haven’t seen him in ages, shall we talk in your car seat?
so we leave in her avis, pull up at her apartment 2 mischievous faces

hook

we walking up the stairs, bullet wholes in the weathered walls
she opens up the door i pull it closed but we never talk
this girls so beautiful i’ve put her on a pedestal
she reaches for her purse pulls peruvian powder
says “you wanna go first” and puts it out on the counter
“feurte, take slow” she rolls up the peso’s
the pace goes from kicking it to stick it in your cake hole
this sh-t is unforgiving, you can sniff and lose your halo
man it’s just a threesome, me her and the buzz
i swear this girl’s caught me l-st’s turned in to love
i ain’t even feeling right i’m slurring and plus
her face is turning green and white she’s turned from the drugs
she’s murmuring stuff, she’s f-cking speaking in spanish
i watch her knees cave beneath her as she’s screaming in panic
i don’t know how to help, i’m overdosing myself
as i go to pull her close i’m feeling closer to h-ll!

hook

- jinz moss

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