DIFFERENT

made a potion in my room late past light
brewing sinister alchemy is my birth right
sip it slow cause the spirits in the bottle bite
and ive never seen those fuckers lose a single fight


I'm in tune with the magic
never sober anymore
I unravel the fabric
while you shut and lock the door 

im a wizard
and I love casting spells


and my robe's getting wet
wading through this mist
and the ghouls getting mad
cuz they cant get nona this
if the opps fly on me they gon get the magic stick
fairy dust in their nose
got their head in a twist 

drawing sigils on the backs of my eyelids
got my toungue melting on some chemical
test strips
coming up orange sunshine what a nice trip
mix n match with all these spells and im losing grip

wizard

Chainsaw Grrrl

Make the news

lyrics:

If god had wanted you to live he would not have created me

Slog out of bed and roll across the floor
I dreamt last night of seeing body horror
I'm all out of everything and feeling bored
I'm coughing like [redacted] and I want some more
I want some more, and I want some more

Turn on the TV any station
And the bombs will drop, of nuclear creation
It's a battle royale, with nation v. nation
And the train is leaving, hurry up they're waiting

You know me, I'm all unscrewed
You know me, I need some glue
You know me, I need therapy
You know what you would trust with me

Uncle Sam, won't you
Trust me with a firearm
Uncle Sam, I wouldn't do you any harm
Why don't you, why don't you
Trust me with a firearm
I can be trusted with firearms

Every day I'm more excited inching ever closer
And I'm so delighted, because soon they'll
Give me my Damocles and
I can bring it down with ease on
Any unsuspecting enemy
Be red green blue or purple team
It just does not matter to me

I'm a product, and you made me
Feeding garbage to millions of teens
And we're growing around it like weeds
Through a sidewalk, till they're ready to burn
We're ready to spree

i can be trusted with firearms :D

lyrics:

The table's stacked with shades
I'm tryna haggle up and sell my double number spades
But this guy knows his shit, yeah
He knows how to fucking play
The chips are in the pot
One of us has gotta pay

In deep, and I can't fold
Why do they treat you so cold?
They're spitting lies that might be true
I bet that I can't fold on you

I don't mind when I'm losing with you
Cause you act like a kid that I once knew
I'm a googly eye and you're the glue
We stick together but I'm still prettier than you
I guess I get why you're so well hated
But I'm chilling like a gradient, faded
On the same spectrum, halfway braindead
Only mean love towards you when I say this

In deep, and I can't fold
Why do they treat you so cold?
They're spitting lies that might be true
I bet that I can't fold on you

The stakes are in the sky
I'm looking up and thinking that I might have to learn to fly
Cause when I'm falling I don't even wanna start to try
And no one gets it but I know you feel it all the time
And that's why I blame it on the bad luck
And the bad foundation to your construct
Maybe I'm wrong to give you any trust and
Maybe I'm just fucking my life up

cant fold on you

nothing is real

rip watermark

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i can be trusted with firearms :D

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