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letra de demons - matthew pizgatti

essentially
existentially
dreams and dread
scenes behind my head
ripped apart at seams it seems to be well fed
just hunger – just pain
head hung – greatest shame
if you didn’t know by now this beast once unleashed on the streets
no peace people flee it can not be maimed or tame but
i digress
easy to feel depressed
caught between the lie – no point to die – no point to live – now flip the script so
what are we doing here anyways

gotta be a better way to live
better than sighing over dying just crying on the sun just frying but
no wait, that’s the darker side of the moon not blue but pitch black
try to light a match but it just goes out
desperately trying to find our way out
reduced gravity well but still can’t jump
induced gradually fell to the muck
magnet sp-ce boots stuck to the floor
snapchat her nudes a wife that’s a wh0r-
irrelevant sh-t don’t matter no more
still flashback to photographic memories i’d k!ll to flash back presents underneath the tree
christmas morning but i was kissed this morning sometimes i feel like mourning
the loss – not what we had but what she had
children deserve so much more than this millions on earth never feel the bliss
of a beautiful family guess i should be grateful
time she had
half a f-cked up childhood better than a dad – walking out at 2 – years old
ironically how long since you left the fold
now you’re back – ta-da magic act poof appear
guess who should win mother of the year?
is it you?
mr. mom step back to the shadow

calm before any hope i had shattered
like i never mattered
never in your eyes anyway
forever in pour lies you say
just appease me but i’m getting wise
used ta please me your disguise
no disguise
you disgust me
f-ck your guys then discuss me
but it’s just me
always has been always will be

possible a chorus should’ve gone there but not in the singing mood today
in the mood to slay
mood to die
mood to try – gunning
don’t think these people understand
that every time i try to stand
i have to fight the urge to take off running
come back with a spear put it in your chest
i have a lot of patience but not much left
gotta take a breath its a mess (there?)
in my mind – part of this design
all the time
these rhymes i rhyme are one way to cope
maybe if i had some time i’d find some dope
gotta find the door and get off the floor
been here all night can’t take much more
getting closer to the light don’t know what for
being pulled by forces never seen before

inching closer step by step
every day closer to death
i’m not special aren’t we all
never knowing when we’ll fall
that black cloaked b-tch only glanced
guess i get another chance
time to restart this short life
maybe this time do it right!

don’t compare me if you won’t compare me with the beast
if i am a man its like no man you’ve ever seen
do not ever touch me unless you are feeling obscene
and you thought you were winning until i stepped onto the scene
hit so quick you could only take a lean
no’worthy of my time but i can take one for the team
if i were you i’d back out slowly curl into a ball and get teed up on the green
i’ll be out there shortly with my club to show you exactly what i mean
and yes everyone in my tribe is this lean
if not worse
you get slammed with a curse so fast but i feel nothing but blessings

born as a man let the beast take over
thought it was the end but this life’s not over
let’s see now what i can do
now that i realize it’s not through

- matthew pizgatti

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