Cotheanine - soul but myself

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Cotheanine - soul but myself

I don't speak for a soul but myself, yalI be tripping too much I'm a demon born straight outta hell, Holy blood be in my veins Hang up the gun on the shelf, Running straight hands You living a coward's tale, Go through the storm Never had a soul to sell Bound to the mind, Rusting over the gold Found the silver line, more expensive sold taking it's time, waiting for the growth of mold Seasons passing by, summer turning too cold Where's is the shrine, it's stuck in the age of old Awaken the body, too much for the world to hold Everybody's naughty, losing the innocence young The children I'm shielding, let them enjoy the childhood The pedos I'm killing, saving the world for good Move onto the forty, breaking it down to none absolute salvation, I'm holding fire in my hands Sinners starvation, demons forming in thorns broken restriction, nobody's listening to facts Gabriel's realization, im blowing the horn War's absolution, never yielding unless relaxed Worlds Prostitution, giving too much till scorned Drugs on the floor, free for everyone to grab Hugs beyond the door, far from your grasp Always begging for more, why seek the relapse see what's in store, see through the cracks Wanting the lore, abuse got sent to the max Breaking the sword you sworn, almost on the brink Armor wearing you down, the water making you sink Only use to be mourned, nobody likes to think Skin being torn, you succumb to the week Eyes being warned, you're only begging for some sleep minds collapsing to the pressure of the schools nobody likes to be awake, so they lay their head, their mouths starts to drool now they can't keep their head up, they can't focus in the school, they get headaches in their skull Haven't eaten in a week, you're starting to starve Only to beg for a treat, envy the look of the free Vision going blind, when won't you be able to see Need to calm down, pour one last cup of tea You'll never yield unfortunately, not even to the royal knee Put your morning meds in the porridge you stir You're living too quick, everything passes too fast in a blur You're becoming too sick, too broke to afford a cure Want to be a kid, missing the time you were only pure You follow the path, you are going deaf by the lure I don't speak for a soul but myself, yalI be tripping too much I'm a demon born straight outta hell, Holy blood be in my veins Hang up the gun on the shelf, Running straight hands You living a coward's tale, Go through the storm Never had a soul to sell Bound to the mind, Rusting over the gold Found the silver line, more expensive sold taking it's time, waiting for the growth of mold Seasons passing by, summer turning too cold Where's is the shrine, it's stuck in the age of old

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1 year ago

I don't speak for a soul but myself, yalI be tripping too much I'm a demon born straight outta hell, Holy blood be in my veins Hang up the gun on the shelf, Running straight hands You living a coward's tale, Go through the storm Never had a soul to sell Bound to the mind, Rusting over the gold Found the silver line, more expensive sold taking it's time, waiting for the growth of mold Seasons passing by, summer turning too cold Where's is the shrine, it's stuck in the age of old Awaken the body, too much for the world to hold Everybody's naughty, losing the innocence young The children I'm shielding, let them enjoy the childhood The pedos I'm killing, saving the world for good Move onto the forty, breaking it down to none absolute salvation, I'm holding fire in my hands Sinners starvation, demons forming in thorns broken restriction, nobody's listening to facts Gabriel's realization, im blowing the horn War's absolution, never yielding unless relaxed Worlds Prostitution, giving too much till scorned Drugs on the floor, free for everyone to grab Hugs beyond the door, far from your grasp Always begging for more, why seek the relapse see what's in store, see through the cracks Wanting the lore, abuse got sent to the max Breaking the sword you sworn, almost on the brink Armor wearing you down, the water making you sink Only use to be mourned, nobody likes to think Skin being torn, you succumb to the week Eyes being warned, you're only begging for some sleep minds collapsing to the pressure of the schools nobody likes to be awake, so they lay their head, their mouths starts to drool now they can't keep their head up, they can't focus in the school, they get headaches in their skull Haven't eaten in a week, you're starting to starve Only to beg for a treat, envy the look of the free Vision going blind, when won't you be able to see Need to calm down, pour one last cup of tea You'll never yield unfortunately, not even to the royal knee Put your morning meds in the porridge you stir You're living too quick, everything passes too fast in a blur You're becoming too sick, too broke to afford a cure Want to be a kid, missing the time you were only pure You follow the path, you are going deaf by the lure I don't speak for a soul but myself, yalI be tripping too much I'm a demon born straight outta hell, Holy blood be in my veins Hang up the gun on the shelf, Running straight hands You living a coward's tale, Go through the storm Never had a soul to sell Bound to the mind, Rusting over the gold Found the silver line, more expensive sold taking it's time, waiting for the growth of mold Seasons passing by, summer turning too cold Where's is the shrine, it's stuck in the age of old

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