Lyrics:
about the abyss
The Verbal Hologram: royal
Killer like Shorgize
Speak Babylonian and Hebrew
Genesis like the star gods
Blessed by Biaviians like
Future leaders forever lost with scars but they're driven
Fed up with pills and chaos its a given
Lack of skillkilled by the team you rolled with
the dreaming. "I'm leaving"
Later on, she would swear she heard death screaming
Early on we're at the table eating
Where dinner talk turned to killer squawks
surrounded by killers
I'm with my crew
And they all see what I do
Yeah I'm constantly known as a ripper
I'm in my bag
And I'm well known as a tipper
I'm always
from Venus now
I'll get to them somehow
All I want to do is please you
Please myself by living my life too
And all the stupid things I do
Have
Mike Tyson doin' endos on a Haro
Queens Center mall by the Sbarro
I guess I got it sellin' nickel bags
I got it sellin' nickel bags
Real killer, drug
On what was
These reflections
Standing still
Immobilised
By the fear
of these repercussions
No time to waste
Deciding
What will happen
If I choose
Thinking about the things that I see
The things I see
In my reflection
Oh, in my reflection
(Thinking about)
Looking at this picture of us, it still
you enough
So I hope to follow your steps by never giving up
I love it when people tell me I'm just like you
Cause sense a kid all I wanted to do is be
At my reflection
Mad I cant deliver
Mad I want you back and I'm mad I ever missed her
Mad we cracking bottles telling tales all by the river
Mad about
and the end
I feel the need to walk with my guitar in my hands
Through the street still lightened by the
Rays of this dying sun
When the shades are coming down
Don't forget the perfect picture they present
Isn't reality lived by anyone yet
People take on unique personas
Don't be tricked you know this
Reflection
I see
Not my reflection but the reflection of me
'Cuz I feel I'm dying to be who I'm destined to be
So my first impression is best left when we meet
I
to swim but being drowned by the tide
When I look at my reflection i only see the imperfections
When I sit down at the table my tears fall rolling down
my mirror, that's the reflection I see
I see, yeah
(Yeah, you gotta know by now)
(Yeah, you gotta know by now)
Money come passive
Baby Ima thrash it
Not another second
Grab the check
And ima cash it
Play me like a bastard
Killer with the fashion
I don't
It's a thriller it's a killer, It's a thriller it's a killer
Twins towers stare me down
Like they wanna see me drown
Dog and wolf stand their
Doing daily hikes with the lamb mask pharmacist
Pull a knife out, and the chemicals gon' start to hit
Serial killer starter kit
Serial killer starter
killer
She's such a vibe killer
She's such a vibe killer
Don't feel wanted by no one she left me broken
Talk to nobody no more I feel unspoken
All I want
the killer?
She knows I was doing a favor
When I fell upon her
By way of a merciful murder
With every warning you wonder
Don't have to tell the truth
Just keep
by?
Feels like the open sky
Knows that shit won't change 'til I fix my mind
It's got to be different.
I see your reflection in the spoon
It's warped
at the Neck Chop Bar
Right where us killers hang out at night
And in walks a man I've never seen before
He took the table by the door
And signaled for
We don't exist
We are nothing but shadow and mist
In the mirror we look as we pass
No reflection's revealed in the glass
Don't you know that
You to see Your reflection in my face
I can see the hourglass of time fadin' away
With no excuses for my shame
In a world that measures our success
By
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