Halo held up by Horns. (the people the demons be)
Halo held up by horns, devil in a mask they never coulda fathomed from the day he was born, child skorned cutting them open like a rose that grows only thorns, never been the one to hold to faulse hoping that they'll ever be earned, forelorned. curse the name of society, broken rules of propriety, they call to kneel to their deities, duty lost to there reasoning. fickle pleas to your peity, no one to hear your hollow pleading, the sound of sorrow for you pleasing me, pray that tomorrow's proceeding thee. they say the devil is leading me, truth be told im deceiving him, hold the chains and the key to them, and I'll behold when he's whole again. gave my soul to Lord, and them preying on tortured men. grrr. power and greed, feed off the wealthy disease. corruption run rampant until there's blood in the streets. El Chapo Gistapo, Guantanamo, they all heed, the call of the wicked from hence the orders recieved, the place where the demons breed, and the people the demons be.
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Halo held up by horns, devil in a mask they never coulda fathomed from the day he was born, child skorned cutting them open like a rose that grows only thorns, never been the one to hold to faulse hoping that they'll ever be earned, forelorned. curse the name of society, broken rules of propriety, they call to kneel to their deities, duty lost to there reasoning. fickle pleas to your peity, no one to hear your hollow pleading, the sound of sorrow for you pleasing me, pray that tomorrow's proceeding thee. they say the devil is leading me, truth be told im deceiving him, hold the chains and the key to them, and I'll behold when he's whole again. gave my soul to Lord, and them preying on tortured men. grrr. power and greed, feed off the wealthy disease. corruption run rampant until there's blood in the streets. El Chapo Gistapo, Guantanamo, they all heed, the call of the wicked from hence the orders recieved, the place where the demons breed, and the people the demons be.
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