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letra de elliot harvey - kescaught

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bl–dy nose
the cost of all of these clothes
n-body’s home, but call all the phones

you wanna know what i know but you know what i want you to know
you know what i want you to know?

the cops are coming in droves

trivial thoughts do reveal a lot – was it the gun that froze or did you fear the shot?

so that’s as far as your psychology goes
it is what it is
since the synthesis the sin was his, you say
but i’m here to stay

so whether we save the day
the way is paved

where devils dare not to dance
when love is not like romance
from the black that turns owls back
in the box now break the latch

the roads up, the lonely corner he goes when he’s cornered
slow up the hill he going forwards, pilgrim’s holy moment
which heals? ordeals or deals with the devil?
ditch meals, steel, kneel for the gavel

quick shut case, a gift gone to waste
in truth, he had said, he must have lost his place
it finished, he accepted that he was sick
but then he pitched a switchblade, the hilt made in sixth grade out of brick

where devils dare not to dance (i’m grinding)
when love is not like romance (i’m fiending)
from the black that turns owls back (i’m watching)
in the box now break the latch (i’m here)

you want me? you get me
everyone’s gone to have fun. too heavy?
what you carry? tell me, why go to the peak?
if it’s scary, truth to bury, how bout you let me?

don’t pretend to me, you’d cement your feet to protect the weak, i know the recipe. (guess what?)
heaven’s an empty sea of npcs, all you’ll see is the ending scene, (item collection incomplete)
i retaliate by necessity
cause you’re not who you profess to be
twist, guest spot destiny, where your enemy is meant to be the friend you need
alright, good fight, go to sleep

a vulture, a buzzard, floating up above ya
stuck in the desert
is this life or death?
a man is measured
tap in

in the back, collapsed star debris, white dust confetti
limo scene, celebrity silken sheen, black car odyssey
right on track
i just step out the black top cab, last stop, walk it off
sorry chief, no time to talk, lift rpg and fire the shot

but the car veered off, bust a tree, the stars ran off drunkenly
he dropped the gun. “this isn’t me. but i guess it was. all i could see, evils and vices, justifying violence.”
yeah, every tyrant hears the song of that siren

where devils dare not to dance (i’m vibing)
when love is not like romance (i’m seeking more)
past the black that turns owls back (i’m walking)
from the box with the broken latch (i’ve taken everything)

most men boast a divide between dark and the light
solely for the thrill
the pain is pretend sorrow of the night is the bottom of the ninth play then til game ends
going home and still
ask why? this time. you can’t outrun what can’t run out, so my
lonely homie chill
and remember it was you who wanted no outs
no need for these pills

well, some plans we keep to ourselves, some we keep from ourselves
invisible syllables, sit near and listen well, a sentiment deep in its cell, can you hear?
the sin within sickening to the systems of sibyl, don’t let them bury the will
plunder the salty seas of tears left by your enemies over years

you really run this
you really run this man who say he run this
id of humanity, we’re so afraid of it, we’re so weak without it
tricked out heart of an archon, we’re indivisible individuals
fire in motion, send-a-quill, that’s bout it, now the poetry flowin’

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