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letra de rawness - soul after

[verse 1]
dark, sharper than a stubble-edged narc
like a maritude, ten-billion park from the vision of
the scary truth, i’m a buried man living in a married land sans hope
copping dope, surviving off the living proof, poof
goes my dreams as i scream in the night to fight demons while i’m screamin’
for my life, right as i’m turning to the cross to get set free
of doubt and debt my every-man believes
stuck in deception of disease
my note spells death in my cold heart breeze
(please my satan) don’t argue with me
take it up with god, i’m a nothing, i’m a fraud
called with the teachings of the life long law
reached out, you got me thinking about a visionary mass
to each his own is the drone in the groans
of creation, waiting for the sums to man revelation
[chorus]
die, satan, won’t you die
i’m sick of all your lies
i hate you’re in the skies
won’t you please cover mine
you’re stubborn as a mule
with jesus ’round you, fool
you’re nothing but a tool
you need to die

[verse 2]

you’re so disgusting, you pervert yourselves into my dreams
and make me think things that ain’t for me when i’m weak
, and this is not your time to speak
get lost, santa claus
you defy the cross and you ain’t nothing but hot sauce
that i smother on my taco, pablo picasso
i can make nonsense too, ambarrracho
drunk off the funk of that skunk, punk
how do you like the funk of my foot
crushing the trunk of your skull
the end’s coming soon for you, dog, bored and dull

[chorus]
die, satan, won’t you die
i’m sick of all your lies
i hate you’re in the skies
won’t you please cover mine
you’re stubborn as a mule
with jesus ’round you, fool
you’re nothing but a tool
you need to die
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[verse 3]
i know you ride at night
when i’m so weak and i can’t compete in a fight
that sound like something that a bully would do
you think that i ain’t got a clue, dog?
fact, you’re more like a hyena
the bible called you lying, that’s your demeanor
but since christ died, you are just a wiener, dog
hah, you ain’t nothing but a teener!
shame, shame, shame us, blameless
and do whatever you gotta do to tame us
and explain to us why you such a devil
a d-mn rebel, against
a god who does nothin’ but loves and serves and
washes the feet of his children in the suburbs
the city, and all the way to africa
and god-mnit, they ain’t even mad at ya

[chorus]
die, satan, won’t you die
i’m sick of all your lies
i hate you’re in the skies
won’t you please cover mine
you’re stubborn as a mule
with jesus ’round you, fool
you’re nothing but a tool
you need to die
satan, won’t you die
i’m sick of all your lies
i hate you’re in the skies
won’t you please cover mine
you’re stubborn as a mule
with jesus ’round you, fool
you’re nothing but a tool
you need to die

- soul after

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