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reverse opium - listen (demo) lyrics

[intro]
hello!
my name’s niko, and i like to dance
i’m also very unqualified for anything
but i pictured i wouldn’t be like that by now
but i’m 18 now
deep down i still hope to be some kind of performer in the future
hopefully the musical kind

[verse 1]
invisible ink in this tome just like a ninja wrote it
but i left the village on my lonesome so now the writtens ronin
tapping tones ’til dusk whittles into an old brush bristle
with every moment i’m skipping stones upon slow hand tremors, ripple effects seen on pearly crests, make the canvas slimmer
i’ve just been tracing the same stroke for the past six hours
and so, the paint like plots thicken a scheme
i am not driven to green
chase a free moment of passions schema
i wear a young bard’s fashion, and keep composure
but i wrote rash like a drunk car crash that’s tipping over this note pad
just goes to show that, even for an insomniac
the black hole sun can be a cornucopia
that bears fruit, salty and crunchy that of a cashew
when upright that cyclone hit me with something taboo
claiming i used to be someone special; they want the past you
kang tha konqueror would you please come share in front of the classroom
[verse 2]

i forged this from a copper spoon previously used to brew potions up in a witch’s cauldron
the metal meeker with softer bones, heat it up in a box coal, until it was obvious that the skin was molten
uh!
sandpaper to shave the surface
and that’s a foolish way to make sure your blade is perfect
open the clock, the copper lining is hot
the pressure might too much, but don’t think i ever forgot

[verse 3]
between red and blue wires, i know you could never cut a yellow one
that’s why they call it a demo+listen
a blow up is overrated, impossible ain’t a mission
it’s something that somebody else described as painted pictured
the very last supper but it’d be wise if i read the scripture as well
’cause even an educated guess to make i was never compelled, severed attunement from these lines that connected me to myself, wouldn’t be surprised if i went up in nine different rings of hell
i always settled for lower purpose
and the easiest way to spark inspiration’s a short circuit
i’ll veer (v=ir) to the right because my resistance is twice large
and pivot (p=iv it) to the left ’cause now my voltage is half its charge
and if that didn’t make no sense then jonny 5 would be disappointed
if i had just cut the yellow wire maybe all this would’ve been avoided, static and shock values
on the edges of pearly crests, at the center of black holes
this pen a dynamite stick i lit and dropped into whirlpools
[verse 4]
invisible ink is lacrimation derived from the eye of a storm
clearly see piranhas commit mastication of the darkest form
don’t preach bout emancipation if you masturbate to a poster child
how many volts inside of this vulture would leave you electrified
if it’s cults inside of this culture what’s leading to poltergeist
a few ghosts the most paranormal of spirits is nullified
if it’s gross that the ectoplasm was warmer on the inside
more than tomes of this necromancy for you that i’ve simplified
between black and black wires, i know how to tie a couple knots! wouldn’t stop the explosion from happening but it’s tied my chastity cage
’cause sex is just overrated
i’ve cleared enough cavity space to know what i did should not have been celebrated
it’s something somebody told me was like a painted picture
two coils zapping each other to see whose pain is bigger
but oil pastel is flammable guess we didn’t know
that our position was demolition right from the go

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