Cider_V

Publicity Stunt

Cider_V
Publicity Stunt

46 Plays

11 Apr 2019

Chaotic yet pure, the destruction of the whole race I've poured magma and fire all over the place Yeah I may have gone a bit far, I over did it again That's what happens when I write it down and I spit it my friend This planet is a trap and I don't plan to admit it but I set this little fuse up, held it down, then I lit it And at the center of the epi-center down at the core Where all the metal is located, that's where I'm at for sure There ain't no pulling no brakes, nobody's coming to save you It's to late for that shit You better pray to who made you Judgement day has begun, and this shit only gets worse Causing death among the billions feels so good when you're cursed This shit got easy so fast, the challenge lies in the past, All I do is get to work and 15 minutes a master- piece, blasting these bastards away like road hazards on Sat-urday after the tavern, the bartender's blasting that shit, Everybody's on the floor in a bit There ain't no fucking way to handle this shit The party's over, wanna go home I quit But I can't stop.... Decapitation fills the nation in a quick rage, of pain and dismay Run away if you want, but we'll catch up to you cunt You ain't got nothing to say to me after years of this misery, It's apparently scaring you to the point where you hid from me That's okay cause you're history There's no holding me back, from ripping you apart easily You can cry to your god, go beg him all that you want No escaping death in our great big publicity stunt

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6 years ago

Chaotic yet pure, the destruction of the whole race I've poured magma and fire all over the place Yeah I may have gone a bit far, I over did it again That's what happens when I write it down and I spit it my friend This planet is a trap and I don't plan to admit it but I set this little fuse up, held it down, then I lit it And at the center of the epi-center down at the core Where all the metal is located, that's where I'm at for sure There ain't no pulling no brakes, nobody's coming to save you It's to late for that shit You better pray to who made you Judgement day has begun, and this shit only gets worse Causing death among the billions feels so good when you're cursed This shit got easy so fast, the challenge lies in the past, All I do is get to work and 15 minutes a master- piece, blasting these bastards away like road hazards on Sat-urday after the tavern, the bartender's blasting that shit, Everybody's on the floor in a bit There ain't no fucking way to handle this shit The party's over, wanna go home I quit But I can't stop.... Decapitation fills the nation in a quick rage, of pain and dismay Run away if you want, but we'll catch up to you cunt You ain't got nothing to say to me after years of this misery, It's apparently scaring you to the point where you hid from me That's okay cause you're history There's no holding me back, from ripping you apart easily You can cry to your god, go beg him all that you want No escaping death in our great big publicity stunt

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