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letra de a blind man's groove - mistery

[verse 1]

i been disintegrating descendants of sin fallen trenches
that mimic dysentery, amendments that get your pops twisting his hip
bone, oh dumbo, cops slowly drive right home, in fear of my cyclone
spear eardrums open till their mind gets blown, though suppose you don’t know me
n-body knows me, though he showed pro scene flows that seemed to “woah” them
i’m openly aggressive to anything that could bug me
my poetry is possessive, takes your soul, brings it right to my tummy
2 soldiers are unheard of, missing the eye, move right past the grove
squish them twits, word up, mentions, hi, i groove like cameo
2 soldiers? absurd, hush, dim senses get bashed and choked
this wacky pimp kicks nasty spits, so each flashy chick asks me for hugs
i want happy days and cl-ssy babes, no bimbo’s, hoes or sl-ts
i want jazzy waves and caddy de’s, flow to show those what is up
although i know my soul is just
the goal to cl-sterf-ck the road along is rushed
let’s go f-ck stuff up

[hook] (x2)

grey matter fades, pancake batter replacement
pray that our prey cascade after the flame wins
say dapper graves stagnate faster with anguish
wish for the days that sing your manners in your brains

[verse 2]

hey, i think we should be -ssociated, settle the paper house we named our haven
brave the woods of gaelic creatures, hey
i think we should negotiate it, rebels are danger now, they claim tame but fake it
save the good ones, no hatred speakers
featureless faces face me for features
re-purposed chains replace me in pictures
heat seeking missiles chase after dreamers
priests speaking with p-ss smiles k!ll nonbelievers
take supplies for yourself, before your dynasty
make the life of yours less of a ch-r- and more of a mental plea
begin the feast with men’s teeth and skin, essentials, meat
then see the wind end with peace when these men resemble sleet
brace for damage left, soldier screaming amazing grace
hate the canvas you paint over, seething with a blazing gaze
fading branches, “this ain’t over” they declare, enslaved
breaking trances, the blank soldier is scared and can’t claw out of their own grave

[hook] (x2)

grey matter fades, pancake batter replacement
pray that our prey cascade after the flame wins
say dapper graves stagnate faster with anguish
wish for the days that sing your manners in your brains

[verse 3]
challenge death to a staring contest, lock him to stoning
little did he know the meth-head’s head is lopped off and rolling
gravel breath can’t burst the nest of eyeless drones
so when lateral steps take place first, the midas controls
a soldiers duty is duly noted when owed a sentence
atrocious, yet groovy is soon to be the motive for your kid’s kids
a moment of scrutiny for true peace is frozen then printed
if he scolds you then loosely smiles, you know he meant it
this party trick resembles decapitation of some apple skin
unfortunately the apple grins, guess he meant for his past to swim
in fact, he torches the p-ssage towards the end of the tunnel
not even rapunzel could have patience for the rope’s ending jungle
a mesh of fun goes in the ruins, funnels fluids to the rest of the civic port
then it hits me, the fluid seems to be vis-a-vis with blue; cruer ichor
steady pulsating, waiting, full and satiating the pulse steward’s fixed door

[hook] (x4)
grey matter fades, pancake batter replacement
pray that our prey cascade after the flame wins
say dapper graves stagnate faster with anguish
wish for the days that sing your manners in your brains

- mistery

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