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system.void - icarus lyrics

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my psychiatrist is scared of my anxiety
fold another dollar up inside of me
cash it in for change, but all my piggie banks are porcelain
100 f-ckin swordsman in a night not metaphorically
take my f-ckin references and write another story
bored of forces on this earth
and minotaurs are out gore me

icarus
flying by the sun on seven hits
medicine
devil grin
as i settle in
agressive perfector
metal gear is my sentiment
i don’t respect her
unless she thinks for herself
never learn my lesson
run around my own coop headless
enemies to friends like i’m himaru kenshin

winter changes and i see new erosion
flow like i’m moses, but parting an ocean
when i move up the scale
like i’m f-cking the system right over
yeah until i’m getting overexposure
gaijin and void bound to find us with some wh-r-s
from the four corners
gettin drunk in morrison
3 english girls at my table like i’m morrisey
your girl ain’t nothing but another wh-r- to me

f-ck around and get four shots the dome ero goro
leave you no head just a torso
got your girl slurping for a quart though
i don’t even pour anymore it got boring
buzzfeed wh-r-s doing naenaes
but no ones reporting, shit
pull a quote from bruce jenner no sources
yeah and every f-ckin christian wonder where the lord went
church is just another motherf-cking extortion
i’m in control of the moment

quote me
bow down pray strait to this motherf-ckin verse cause system.void so unholy

and the only christian with us is the virgin in the master
and i got a naked priestess with a fully automatic
orgys on my carpet
and communion acid tablets
i’m the master
philip seymour hoffman in a casket

b-tches wanna know me
double shoulder em like mossbergs
dress em up in robes like it’s the gospel
phantom of the opera
burning down a jungle
of survivor blunts
swisher sweet reality
i fire up the virus through my jugular
i’m fighting just to give a f-ck
wino getting liqoured up
cynic and dismissive i might give this cultist d-ck to your misses
crowleyist and honestly it’s simple
number of the beast got two girlies touching nipples
like the baphomet
bend your f-cking mind
like a riddle
when i sprinkle f-ckin molly all on top of it

separate dimensions motherf-cker thats the difference
master of these rifts time splitter
guns duke nukem
like the shotgun from doom
and you’re a demon
so i keep the hair trigger
like a seamstress

weave fate like a trio
sit on beaches and lakes
yeah i got sisters making paintings off of keef hits
void



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