Lyrics:
Mass manipulator
Vile fabricator
Nemesis, the traitor
Fabulist crusader!
Dystopia lives...
Poisoned by the heinous cups of greed
Nations blinded,
I can’t stop wondering
In wordplay
I used to spin yarn that would turn their heads
I was an inspired fabulist
But I unspooled too far and lost
with the fabulists
Enough with the fatalists, no no
No more keeping score
I shed the grey and then I play
On my black guitar
It's brown today and so I
take no more, you're a fabulist
Don't know how I feel about you
Even though you buy me that and you buy me this
Don't matter cause you do it for them
vs. All of you
There's nothing i can say
'Cause i know you're just a storyteller or a romancer, or a fabulist
Well the common word is you're a liar
You
I don't gotta sign shit, ayy
I don't gotta sign shit
I just gotta write it
Like a fabulist with his play
I don't gotta lie, bitch
I just gotta fight
and lone beach
Adapting the kitsch a fabulist needs
A scholar aloud diamond in heat
I kid the condescending legal lies
They constantly save kings and
Christ
fabulist
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Whether you bout bout ke teng ke teng your way or no way it's a
Wrap up
A surprise
He's the devil's shepherd
Raise against his hand
Ambidextrous fabulist a self righteous one to be
Greedy with no self control, honestly can't you see?
phoney
false witness
fabulist
Remorse is not something I show
An act of deterrent for vile fabulists
Grim symbol of power from higher justice
You spread your sorrow as a tool to defy
Stay
Dead
And outta this
World
That which grips the sham
Feed not from this hand
Nothing
But
Fiends, pussies, and fabulists
So fucking stay
Dead
Don’t take this too long
You’re a fabulist
Act like the greatest
I’m your enemy
And nobody care with your shit
Sometimes I don’t know who’s control this,
All I want was struggling
What do I need to do?
Every time I was juggling
Moving in the queue
Thought I'm a fabulist
Am I doing right?
Born
And we are grateful for how far he's brought you
Diligence, patience, prayer
As Aesop the fabulist once said, gratitude is a sign of a noble soul
That's
I'm sat next to my least favorite fabulist
cnd still
It's better than going home
Each paint layer thick
With an annual death wish
Each sip
c pitiful
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