Looking for recognition
In a defect reflection bastard son lonely one
Lay it down i'm done
Let's wander the worlds on our flat planet
I slain the burden
Deflower the tempt and disease what is me
I linger the line of disembodied masses
A pocket full of confusion
When 10 Vs. 9 my body hits ground
I'm in too deep flawless and majestic
Under the influence lies turn into lullabies
My life was always shit
And don't care how clear things seem
I slain the burden
The shape of colors succumb and deface
I linger the line of disembodied masses
A pocket full of confusion
When 10 Vs. 9 my body hits ground
Pitch black
Under a desert moon velvet
I linger the line of disembodied masses
A pocket full of confusion
When 10 Vs. 9 my body hits ground
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