Lucifer's Funeral

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27 Jun 2020

Loony feeling loopy (on lucy) atLucifer's Funeral usually crushing pcp (pills) in crucibles coke cuticles cut beautiful Mutually unsuitable duo Crucially cruel to their pupils Pseudo-delusional jewelers Bloody diamonds on my necklace Essense of Restless excavation Blessing the brethren senseless the method is reference of legends the skeptics quote the scripture in bibles not as gospel but recital liable to be suicidal Pray the Braided rope stay tightened around the neck of my fallen idols disciples following the ideals of titans misunderstood as a siren also known as misguidance nihilists only know violence when they're shrouded in silence Mental Asylum unbinded Conscience on collected crisis confusing vices with disguises the Third Eye Widened on the scope of the rifle Invited in laser sighted-- shrapnel on my rivals No survival when hollowtips hit the vitals No chance of Reprisal Fire starter kill the Martyr final solemn moment for the fallen Squadron snapping spinal columns Bottom of a bottle no chance of tomorrow no chance of Revival drowning in these hoes fuck a lifeboat toss me overboard hope i float if smoked when that blood overflow from the bullet holes end of time thats where life goes The Entitled hung their heads low "Not as high as i do" downward spiral on the enlightened homicidal Noone's heart Chokehold ice cold like mine do stinging rose for the lost woes time slows at final show "au dios", thats when your life goes last sight when your eyes close Cold Night, die slow in a Funeral home chose to roast in Fancy Clothes Skull and crossbones in the catacombs Drawn upon spread shot, Red Dot Blood oath, how your life goes overthrone by the chrome when you got your skull blown lost a nose gained a hole lost Soul in a box left to rot hell's hot heat bellows the echos from below shakes the core til the bones jello sore from the gore cancel the War torn whore born from sorrow got four more cargo cases of ammo for tommorow i Vow to go agro swallow the cyanide capsule after depth of my shadow is revealed to be shallow preception sharp an arrow picture the minimal input of pinnacle Deadman gone invisible Schizo gone subzero Sicko perform ritual visibly clinically simply injured a subliminal image of death reassured motion blurred when the liquor is stirred disturbed by the discovery in the dirt

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3 years ago

πŸ”₯

4 years ago

Crushing

4 years ago

tales from the darkside, sick flowzz

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