wicked prod Vautarkis

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I just caught a buzz I think I’ll see you later
You won’t see me go
I’m in the club n now I’m disappearing 
I’m outside posted wit beer n smokes
Bad bitch whisper in my ear let’s go
Hit the bottle now we ghost

The night is young let’s fuck an smoke
Sippin on martinis cold as nordic glaciers grab ur coat
Feed her olives bite her throat
The finest things are mine 222 boast
I’m blinding all these poser hoes
Intimidated by my aura my spirits precede my host
They already at the function waiting for me 2 light the torch
They don check the list they see my glow
Honored to be in my presence 
Pour me up without a word
My word is bond my word is church
She said I’m sacred babe I’m cursed
What’s the difference to a hearse?
Baby don’t reach in ya purse 
I got you covered for the first 
Imma drop some 8 balls show the werk 
Ion take no calls when im at the club im off the earth
Bitch I’m standing tall I ain stepping outside of my zone

I know who the fuck I am ugh
They cannot cross my lands
I’m tranced inside the club 
Wit her hands down my pants 
Sipping on Macallan 12 
Pockets filled with sigils love
Attracting what I want
And manifesting all my thoughts
Without even tryna thing
Like a spider on his web 
Ion gotta walk up to no1
Cus they flocking 2 my list
Begging me to just be near
Get the fuck up out my space
Eat the crumbs up out my pockets

Spirit precedes me prod.agonyinjuly

Ihajza 226 Infernal Luv Goddess of Deceit

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Clawing at the surface
Nails filled with moist dirt
I wan see the sun again
Even if my flesh burns
Im already a dead man
Walking in my best dressed
Why am I looking for her
There’s nobody there 
Just a temple of a ghost love
Altar covered in dry blood
I keep tryn ressurect us
Those people are long dead now
Why do I keep calling
Knowing no1 picks up
I’m an undead walking 
Im a living sigil



Lost a connection
Walked away in silence
The pressure of the quiet
So strong form a diamond 

Right between my eyelids
Wrap me in papyrus
Like a butterfly in progress 
I’m more afraid of eternity

Then I am of dying
Loving you brought me peace
Knowing we would be together 
Sharing our flesh forever

I try to remember 
Who I was before this
I just keep on walking
Sluggish craving your scent

Wanting to taste your sweat
Rip and tear my skin
Promise it won’t hurt me
Even if you see tears

make a scene (0lim)

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