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fatalhx - cursed lyrics

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(first verse)
my stomach is feelin’ nauseous, filled with your toxin ‘n waste

dealin’ with irrelevant human beings that are f-ckin’ out of date. (cucks..)

skimpy worm converted to a snake with chaos mentality

typical snitch with micro brain cells in the brain cavity. (shii’)

syllables aimed at several clowns under my hot scope

cl-ster of sheeps ridin n’ chillin’ in the fame boat. (woo’)

getting a spotlight from society because i make no sense

ima play with my t-ts or bust a fool to make a trend. (oh yeah)

girls are flattered with ridin’ nuts of the narcissistic

praisin’ his wasteful pride, oh, “he’s so lovely and humoristic”. (humoristic)

later that hoe whines about his awful att-tude

weren’t you f-cking excited to open your legs for him with grat-tude? (sl-t)

b-tch addressin’ me in perplexed method as a nerd

mom still breastfeedin’ me, would slap my -ss for saying f word. (f-ck you)

b-tch, f-ck your logic, my fate is headin’ to the worst

like a satanist spilled on me an evil spell, think my life is cursed

(chorus)
talkin’ to myself, feelin’ like a curse chasin’ me
talkin’ to myself, feelin’ like a curse shadin’ me (shadin’)
livin’ in the shadow, cripplin’ from a wicked cast
livin’ in the shadow, cripplin’ from a sick past. (sick past?)

(second verse)

circled by different cultures, not feelin’ enough consciousness

i settle down, rage quietly, flamin’ everything cures my confidence

feel like p-ssin’ in their pants, and crack em into shattered chunks

grabbin’ and slicing their body, flushing it in the f-cking junk

demonic thoughts injectin’ my head like venom symbiote

swallow his braincells and head alive, and leave his family a note. (aaa)

breakin’ my angel, swappin’ it with a f-cking satan

a guy who used to be grateful, turned into an ugly fatal. (fatal)

a flow of hate runnin’, doin’ that for nothing

in love with randomly cussin’, trigger some people by fussing. (ha-ha)

that b-tch’s annoyin’ me, blubberin’ like a f-cking child

her feelings are fragile, she blames and flames the whole mankind

gotta rip that f-ckin’ curse apart, gonna obliterate it

ima compromise my mind to that sh-t, gonna eliminate it

stockin’ the gas can, pourin’ the f-cking oil on the ground

flamin the whole universe, it’s time for a meltdown

(chorus)
talkin’ to myself, feelin’ like a curse chasin’ me
talkin’ to myself, feelin’ like a curse shadin’ me (shadin’)
livin’ in the shadow, cripplin’ from a wicked cast
livin’ in the shadow, cripplin’ from a sick past. (sick past?)

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