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letra de shame cube - lord distortion

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weapon cybernetic
trench coat cover lower face
that ammo magnetic
turn clepto in running race
ratchet out it’s a death note in front his face
half the hounds get fed tho half dont nothing great

crawling to the surface
used to weather in this furnace
golden calf it come to worship
carry bags of guns to start it

but the armour shredded, carcass wetted
nuke will launch the armageddon
shooting off these arms
my tendril grope the heart and start to shred it

all mine
all minds
in the cross fye
glock 9
rock like
when it rocks yikes
all night
god
brought in the starlight
alright
yall locked in the cross sights

cog sight
looking dim
like a car light

cult like
dagon
in the high tide

four five
they gone
when it fly by

soar highs
make off
with your life line

blood soaked, come close
pull up and the gun smoke
rust glows yuh gross shoot and leave his lungs broke
large coat, mars rove, ruler of the dust bowl
shooting at the dusk so lucid as the drugs flow

big gun, long scope, relics in the cargo
shoot him for some food then the pelicans are startled
veteran to gods will
racking up a large bill
your dying atop our hill
swallowing the large pill

microchipin lord
hypodermic needles
junkies on the floor
eyes are turned to see you
(x2)

now i’m writing cryptic nihilistic science fiction
wow sirens getting louder at the sight of this sh-t
when your rapping thats the noises of a crying infant
9 will split his sh-t back leave that b-tch inside the cryogenics

- lord distortion

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