blackhandpath - WEAPONIZED AUTISM | Текст песни

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Morbid minded, verse the simple simons
Habitual habit of cross lines and, show stealer stealin' shine
Got it, got it, got it, it's all mines.
Gimme the loot, gimme the loot, Diablo II, Diallo Amadou.
Research the blue, don't misconstrue their worldview.
Catch a clue or they catchin' you.
Catch me whirlin whirlwinds 'til the world winds.
Til the earth is out of spins, til I'm reborn again.
And all this shit is paste tense.

Fuck faith, sell weight.
You gotta do what's right for you today
At this rate, tomorrow might fade, missed your chance?
Too bad, that's fate.
Deploy the decoys. I got experience points from the mysterious ones
I'm serious dun. Fucking with you cats is delirious fun.
You heard a hell? Well I invented it.
The depths, I been in 'em.
We crushin' earth without limits, exploding lights, no filaments.
No matter who's forbidden it, I'm countin' down to the final minutes.
When the end comes only we will see the benefits.
I'm a blackhandpath supremacist.

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