blood pact

Cant Get You Outta My Soul

There's a reason that it's called a punch line
If you don't know what the joke is
Then it's you in the path of the blow of fists
Lost sight of what you goaded
Then you lost your mind when you find out where this road ends

Don't know whats up, am I broken?
Hope it's just me, cause if not then I'm hopeless
Never woulda chose this
If I'd seen it comin'
But it wouldn't be a funny joke then
Wouldn't be nothin'

Like this life
Put me under the knife
Remove all the strife and the turmoil
Transplanting with words of trifle
Should smoke out the fright but it just burns oil

Tight chest, the contagion of a trendy plague
These cigarettes are just the long way to an early grave
Hope I see them pearly gates
But despite my prayers I wake up every morning so I guess I'm gonna have to wait

For the right time
For the right line
For the right guy
For the right girl
For the right world
Till the night swirls
And subdues me 
Reaching for a cop's gun
To give him cause to shoot me

There's so many ways, so many days left
So many days taken, in so many ways theft
One day its just your butter and bread
But the next your worst enemy's inside of your head

Superficially superposition me
Petition my stupid stitches to let my superstitions free
This artificial heartbeat
Harps my fiction's needs
It barks reality
Up into the darkest trees
 
So I honk like a clowncar
Cause I can't get around with a frown far
Post up with the face mask makedown
Backseat drivers in this vessel make it break down

In the rearview objects may appear more important
Reawaken memories that must remain dormant
Can't control my frequencies, I need a new formant
And though I know my parent's names, I still feel like an orphan

If I knew that the past wasn't present
The resident of irrelevance 
Would probably be more intelligent
So tentative to get out from the negative
Give him a sedative, just to take us from the dead to live

Flood the endorphins, aim at the amorphous
I'm paging Morpheus to bring my mania's corpus
Cause the day is divorced and the line remains cordless
Severed by the very same demons, remorseless

Fuck it, I forfeit
This game is meaningless
My shit is so fucked up
Can't believe that you're reading it
Don't be surprised when you find yourself weeping
Cause you get short sighted in the deep end

Bring me to life
Bring me to death
Bring me to level
Bring me to heavell
Bring me the devil
Tell him its settled
And tell him that he ain't taking home a medal

I'm killin' his time
Hope it saves you the trouble
Breathe and unwind
Go and play in the puddles
Creation's divine
It's easy to get muddled
Cause you can't start anew unless you have the rubble

Skidding off the cliffpass
One way, distracted by the mismatch 
Only authority on dispatch
Carpe diem make a bitch scratch

But I
Never had a life worth taking
Never had interactions worth not faking
Never had a path that didn't taper
I just hope the voice inside my head sounds better than it does on paper

Twizz Lerkin