I blaze pyrotechnics over the idle sunset
rival the headless, & spit that Ichabod testament
Diabolic henchmen disguised in a shaman's headdress
send God a message with the blood of the innocent
vintage shit for the record I aim at the witnesses
blaze the stage & pop pills until I'm limitless
guided vision quest with the strength of DMT
I'm not trying to save them; I just want to seem them bleed
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.....laugh....and the world laughs with you
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