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letra de inrageous - slythot

1,2,3,4 (x8)

stompin’, walkin’, without pausin’
spinning the world right under my feet
raw kid mockin’, but honestly talkin’
about how you’re lost in your head so deep
got this, watch this, tryin’ to demolish
any kinda polish so you can see
candy-coated notions noted “boneless”
should be thrown into the sea (see)
this? preach is needless
beat the demon, feed it
breathe in every
f-cking word i speak
into the mic. here’s some advice
you like your life? keep it away from me
wanna fight? complain and see
what’s contained inside my brain
unleashed a beating inrageously
drowning, downing, pounding
faces, break ’em, thoughts surrounding
sounds of m-ssive blood loss, good god
it is loudly found inside my head!
choking, no more breathing
palpitating, bracing, no more needing
freeing fallacies, my boundaries
are closing in and i am dead

i wanna scream til there ain’t nothing left in my lungs
i wanna beat my head against the wall til i bite off my tongue
i’m gonna seethe looking deep into every one of my cuts
i wanna bleed ’cause if i don’t then i won’t give a f-ck

there’s more being said inside my head
than anything outside required by breath
i quietly wait til its my context
then i open up your mind to the dots i connect
it’s a cross between a loss of thoughts i resent
and the feeling that i finally have it all correct
my head, like my room is a d-mn mess
so i try to join the noise with some sense
resonant dissonance, i am livin with a beast inside i must keep it alive
here i am feeding it, yes i am the jekyll to this hyde, i am dead inside
i have tried beating it, just to make myself feel revived, yet still i writhe
nothing is shocking me, i need a lobotomy, something a little stronger just to fight
it’s a casual cave-in
mentality replacement
destructive creation
my thoughts are not makeshift
running from myself inside
i find no place that i can hide
corpses left from former lives
murder in this child’s eyes
burnin’ turnin’ into ash
swing at him, he can’t swing back
throw your stones like there’s no gl-ss
yeah, surprised? it f-cking smashed

militant movement
ready to remove this
rage at it’s truest
phase and it’s fluid
flames that’ll ruin
days ’til i’m lucid
framed where a noose hangs
theories unproven
bangin’ what i’m boostin
musically abusive
i just want to f-cking shoot it
inrageous
inrageous
inrageous
you can’t take it

marchin’ with a method
just another death kid
lookin’ to be deafened
just to numb the questions
comin’ from my head ‘n’
they are not separate
or by any means sectioned
off from the sauce of the loss
of my breath, them questions
lessons, treated as answers
but it still regenerates
like a f-cking cancer
i cannot meditate
a bit more of a f-cking ranter
catharsis
narcotic
it’s sharpened
and hardened
i’m not ready!
to promote
on what i choke
there is no hope
for any airheads
moving to this music
i am crushing stupid
haunting you with
all the thoughts
that come from crossed
wires surged by liars
tossing bent agendas
can’t surrender
must correct it
find the answers
amputation
of the cancer
to remain
the surgeon’s hands
my savior
it’s my nature
to sit and just tinker
this is the noise inside the mind of a truly free thinker

- slythot

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