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letra de here be dragons - jj demon & captain midnite

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from the gaping mouth of the abyss
if it’s me inside that coffin, i’m gonna be really p-ssed
kick the bucket up under the spilling wrist
all you need to leave is the want and the willingness

breath in the k!lling mist on the philly bricks
we howl at moons
like the word “fire” shouted in a crowded room

“how are you?”
me? i’m getting by, minus the medicine
day and night i spend ‘em in the bed, pit and pendulum

not to mention all my friends are dead

my sacrificial offering, i’m offering myself
you ain’t thought to sell your soul?
don’t f-ckin’ talk to me

walk into the boss’ office awkwardly, such is life
you think there’s somebody behind that door?
yeah i’m f-ckin’ right

i would love to be a believer, man, what’s it like?
genocide justified, “trust in christ”
i’m here to get you dusted like rusty pipes
i’m rap’s ruscoe
it’s getting dark a little earlier, rush home

just know, don’t look in the mirror for miramax or that touchstone
see if your dream works in this cutthroat business
man, isn’t this swell?
given that we’re all animals indigenous to h-ll?

given that we’re all prisoners, come visit us in jail
saw christ when he risen up
he said he’s goin’ back down

now, dom loved the needle. sh-t, i loved the needle, too
paramedics brought me back to life, but he has seen it through

cause see, dom had a demon, too…
what the f-ck was there for me to do?

being a f-ckin’ junkie trainwrecks a job
no friends, no family, no lovers, no god
(agh,) help, our hearts are h-llbound
h-lladelphia’s cellars is where we’re dwellin’
and you wonder why we ain’t well-rounded

pills pounded to dust, dollar bills scroll for the noses
i’m wearin’ the crown of th-rns, feeling like i’m covered in roses
kiss the casket of my brother as they close it

i arose to walk this road alone, frozen
comatose, body’s still cold from overdosing

prognosis: broken home
dom’s mom’s convinced that he was chosen
whatever takes the omen out the moment

it’s not that i condone it, but i have seen the blackest nights
ghosts floatin’ over me, i’m hopin’ to see an afterlife
but i was shaken, i know those were only just hallucinations
sickness sought sanity as a sacrifice

my appet-te for pain never goes away
my life is like dyin’ in a slow decay
skeleton behind the gl-ss of beaujolais
follow me into the ocean, i know the way

my appet-te for pain never goes away
my life is like dyin’ in a slow decay
skeleton behind the gl-ss of beaujolais
follow me into the ocean, i know the way…

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