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OmenXIII

Blood

 

Blood

(album: Halfhearted - 2016)


[Omen XIII:]
Two different games me and you are playing
The subs start shaking
Body start aching, Bones start breaking
Snapping
Soul separates didn't even know what happened
It's so far from average
So far from normal
So far from this planet
Open the door and then I grab ya
Contort and twist just to fix picture
Written in blood some interesting scriptures
I want some blood give me blood
Give me more, give me gore
Give me love, give me hate
Give me what you can afford
I don't need to be great, I just want to be more
1-3 Twisting Fate, With a key to the door
Stressed, depressed, I grip my chest
I rip the flesh, I press the juice
I tie the knoose, I duck, I duck, I duck, I duck you goose
I get buck, you get fucked, I win you lose
I bring the heat, no need to speak
No need to sleep, Insomniac
Reach back and breathe
You run, you hide, I seek and I find with ease
I want your blood give me blood
Give me more, give me gore

[Rozz Dyliams:]
Now is the time that we jump for the butcher-man
Rozz take his sweet time, hour glass with no sand
Hopped up out of that rental van
Up to you, I don't fuck with you
I don't fuck with you, I don't fuck with them, enough said
Coming up outta the land where they skin deer
I'll skin you ear to ear bitch just get in here
I'll leave your face hanging off by a thread
And your life will only be spared until the check clears
It's the unholy almighty Jeck here
All y'all finna die by next year
You and all your supporters are a bunch of bitches
So when you entered the room I smelled the estrogen in the air
Fuck you, your music, your voice, your vision, your outfit
You ain't about shit
Fuck everything you stand for ever stood for or loved
Gimme more blood

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