say what you need to, save your soul but don't fuck with me, i'm loosin' control i'm so tired of this, so sick of you my tongue is battered and bruised from all these attitudes
teach me the magic of your sacred poems conjuring a voice of signs and omens prophecies got debris the syllables and symbols breath and as we climb, divine to sacrifice our wounded minds this awkward chance to seek, insanity i can't save you, cause i hate me
the lord is my weapon and i see him shoot pawns woman is the devil your god is a fraud everyone you knew everything you've ever done suffer for your freedom die by the law
the lord is my weapon and i see him shoot pawns woman is the devil your god is a fraud everyone you knew everything you've ever done suffer for your freedom die by the law
say what you need to save your soul but leave your religion at the door smokin all of chrismals weed i'm sick of these weak anarchys you see me as a place to make a bruise but in my reality i'm a slate of the muse fuck these hypocrites, and together will fight
tyrannist swears, as quick as your knife
the lord is my weapon and i see him shoot pawns woman is the devil your god is a fraud everyone you knew everything you've ever done suffer for your freedom die by the law
all you sinners blasphemers burn in the pit burn burn burn
the lord is my weapon and i see him shoot pawns woman is the devil your god is a fraud everyone you knew everything you've ever done suffer for your freedom die by the law
save me save me save me save me save me save me save me