beast mode, owed and owned doing what im told from both sides, stuck in a frictionless grind steady speed, release the beast. Blood hound unseen around town. Keep silver around my neck, near a full moon, otherwise that metaphorical werewolve feeds on you. Blacked out trips trekking, B.O.P. still unseen leaking things in cryptic places, card cheat slip an ace outta my sleeve, let's see which angel is in need, good or bad arched with equality, just ask me and I'll speak deep, spit in my sleep call one in, product of demonic possession. Reborn, wartorn, bloodlust, harmonic cusp, set a few chains in motion masked flow, through my ocean. Don't let me seed, slip a few facts right on indeed, unforgiven whilst foreseen, split their wig, sick of dis shyt. Taking from the helpless, your worse then helpless, still trapped in a dream, a realm of creatures and things wrapped around everything, brought to you, I'll just walk away and let them do what they do. Chaotic havoc, with righteousness, original white knight before a fad, leaked their corruption and they got mad. A few triggering words carried place to place, no goal just doing what I'm told.