No Control

#whays #TDuBTheWise #TDuB #OnePunchPro #ScaryMovieTourny #Moderator_EN @Moderator_EN You have no control your life is a script do as you told jman avetar to them, your comatose but can wake if you wish life’s a scary movie and the devils producing it You have no control You are controlled You live a script Devils producing it No control Get control It’s up to you What you gonna do Living day to day, measured time flip of a wrist, fossilize decompose and never seen again. 2 side like a lie, only truth when I Alfred Hitchcock my pen, hard to swallow like a rope around your throat pulled tight outa time let’s begin. Let it register, when you hear the flow in my voice like venom, I know the outcome and didnt Wright the script. We’re all just extras like sperrament, casting roles like charmin hooked to a fishing poll, we the bait they fish, consumed in a false pretense never to win. Plot thickens where to begin? White face, Bowie blade, slow chase, the unknown taking its Place, like annabelle in her case. The battles over your soul. They conjuring you to play there role, no acting envolved they wanna shape and shift your mind like penny wise. It will turn your skies bob gray, you a clown who’s laughing now? You have no control, strings attached like homicidal Marion ettes, manipulated and controlled by the master puppeteer. Run in fear, no commadears Wes craven protection like Jane McDowell, can’t escape trapped in a game they SAW you. In half, even after realizing where you are it’s to late You have no feet, trapped like a never ending dream, reach out a helping hand with Krueger blades, cuts your wrists deeper child’s play. Your whole life you’ve been submerged in disarray, weights tied to your anckles in crystal lake, if you choose to wake they’ll be no breaks only your spirit crushed under the weight, descions have to be made, the battles already taking place every days Friday the 13th all hope melts like Freddy’s face. Hit your knees and pray Only God can re Wright our destiny, fight them on your own surly to lose consumed by you, choose the prison you know or the prison you don’t, the soul is the fee life’s the scary movie. You get? I’m ever so clear 100 Proof its in the puddin two shots of pinnesilin sick as Linnda Blair spueing green venom on her bed linnins, crazy as vorhees with 4 keys unlocking his chest, sore knees from climbing trees good view of the murder scene. Nursing dreams they’ll never live, times up tear the pages burn the script, Living day to day, measured time flip of a wrist were fossils Plot thickens like moose I’m a 100 Proof its in the puddin two shits of pinnesilin sick like