The skies deny me of my fate
Again I try, but I fade
Events have passed, unfinished deeds
I've come back, I can't rest.

Die, my love no more.
My hands are red with the blood of my other half
And we can not meet 'til I breathe my last breath.
The pain of your pale, d

There is a tyrant within
Concealed by our skull
Constantly fixated
Duality in its distress
Here I face the voice, a voice that’s not my own
Am I alone?

Are we the same?
Confined by internal judgment
Were we always the same?
The obsession in this disrupted mi

Roots go down way deeper than the eye can see
Sometimes I get confused when I think about the bottom of the trees.
Life begins, or does it end?
It all depends on your perception.
Changed, but the same thing
Revitalized It's the universal vile putrid circulation

Soon the

Nigga, you know who the fuck it is
It's 3.14 gettin' wild on this shit
I like a bad beat like I like a bad bitch,
But a motha fucka runs his mouth and a motha fucka get a stitch.
And you're coming to the show, you take your pants off
'Cause it's gonna be a pants off dance off