The trees and the grass so green is burned up
And I plead to leave the scene, I have had enough
A third of light gone, it’s dark and I got
The icon just shy of 1000 lives gone
It’s rising by the second
Water turn to deser
I denied the lessons
Skies and stars of 7
Tired of tryna lie the fate away
Of each 12k to sit and wait at the gate
Charred limbs in a ditch leave a bad scent
Blood scented incense fills apartments
7 heads on a shelf and they’re all dead
A carpenter with a hay bed called it
And now you’re praying that you won’t be the next hit
Hands clasped together unlike the pagan
The earth’s shakin and making a sound like you never heard
The raindrops are looking a little crimson
The day stops and night kills the pilgrims
The white noise of shrieks fills the stillness
The air’s thick and dense filled with illness
Body’s decay in the hail and the dry heat
The eye sockets are left further than empty
People trying to get by on some scarce meat
Biding your time as helpless as a deer flees
Caught in the headlights struck like he smites trees
This blaze is gonna need more than an IV
4 teeth in the head of a skeleton
These skulls are scattered around like ornaments
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chebi:2086 – rabbit holes
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chebi:2086 Lyrics – circa:2048