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letra de demon breath - summoned souls

[verse 1: eidolon]
suns not rising today
been a couple years since i stopped and prayed
been about a minute since i felt this way
and it been a thousand steps since i lost my way
i hate this place
trapped inside my falling grace
i slip with every step i take
can blame it on these rainy days
i’m drowning in my old mistakes
my face is scr-pped my chains i break
i’m living just to see a change

so i can’t stop now
trying to get up and get out of this town
but these demons keep popping up holding me down
one foot in the grave one foot on the ground
two hands on the blade one head in the clouds

king of the triplets i triple my sixes
used to the bullshit so fuck crucifixes
i don’t fuck with snitches, i burned all my bridges
if life is a b-tch she gone get my 6 inches
been up on some ritalin been on my grind
still missing my innocence presence of mind
the light in the attic continue to shine
talking third eye shit but homie you blind

word to my uncle i fuck with your struggle
get dirt off your shoulder and crack up your knuckles
cut off them fuck boys and raise up your daughter
live like i’m jenkins and drink some more water
still b-mpin acid rap drinking on cap’ and jack
rich by my spine so you know it be back to back
used to rock tees with cats talk braggadocios
now if the pussy is clean put my nose in
land of the hopeless
magnum is opus
out with a bang guess my magnum was loaded

[verse 2: rich maiden]
blood drippin off tha blade tip
dr. maiden with tha facelift
she said “what’s gotten into you lately?”
i said “now it’s too late to change me.”

call me tha victim like you can relate
cover my body and take me away
open tha gate to tha place you call safe
maiden be young and he stay in tha way
don’t underestimate powers that operate similar to my neglect of tha game
suddenly i feel alone and i’m yelling out “honja,” they’re telling me they feel tha same
b-tch, you were nowhere to be found when i was at my lowest point and i needed the most
carrying all of this weight on my back and i got 40 ounces of colt in my throat
cloven tha foot, it’s tha witch in tha flesh and i’m running around holding a blade in my fist
creep in tha alley as i carve a cross upside down with a blade from my palm to my wrist

i feel so out of place, and these days they only wanna see you decoy and decay
i need a way to get a grip, i leave way too many bodies hanging from tha trees
i see way too many things i never wanna see again
rotten witch from tha crypt with some demon’s breath
all i ever really cared about was getting the bread
maiden be tha richest mothafucka risen from tha deathbed

- summoned souls

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