I___ABOVE
The stillness recalls illness of my means and creates scenes of 
Haunted dreams and memories of displacing my entropy
I’m working to stay alive (you’ll always be dead inside)
Pulled underneath the endless deep to suffer for my own lies
I’m drowning inside
To live here til the day I rot

II___BELOW
Underwater exists a place of true resistance to my feudal crypt,
No point in escaping, nobody hears my muffled screams in this
Black water of putridness from crows that tried to make a home in it,
The trees surround and bleed their leaves,
In hopes I’m crying to resurface

Black Lake Returns [prod. by Hexed808]

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2. impractical in conception or plan
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Black Lake Returns [prod. by Hexed808]

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