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abreaction - chandeliers of mars lyrics

it all seems so perfect to an extent where i leave beheaded notices at my doorstep
weary of any kindness
brainless running conscious
seeking reason through malevolence for beneficial progress
how often? quite often
not everyday but it’s quite honest
who’s the leader of this conquest?
the cons are shown with either burned quest
who’s murderous?
who’s the one spilling most of these checks?
checking instability through their necks
to see how possible can it be a threat
they both know his lungs will be the factor that’s undigested
we can’t stomach your organs, plus his vocals seem kind of important
he needs to be stopped, but stopping ain’t close to his motives
he minus well lie to not die, and argument to stay informant
affirmative responses on the receiving end of poultry
domesticate the causality transforming it’s energy to a m-ss that’s shown in it’s qualities
not quantity this dude doesn’t believe in auctioned tragedy
formality that happens, anomalies are not his stronghold
but his grudges can be felt
we speak to the listener, so he never shall respond
the dude has been dangerous at times but he’s better at capturing hearts
change the soul from you
them tokes look after the so loyal
you can’t feel it
but it’s shown in the spoils, destroy a complete diagram to create what cannot exist anymore
that’s been his specialty at times falling to history once and a couple hours more

who’s that?

i’ve been screaming on this street, where does it seem to be found my shore?
this water is toxic till i can’t breath anymore, this fish cannot do any more tours
we still flowing for these spores
my arm left in the bottomless pit with the transposed crucifixion of stores
its not pro consumer or pro personage but pro company, it’s unbearable what we do for counterfeit
we clone each other’s thoughts, for dialectical flaws
we have become “me too’s” of the opted guards
we’re mannequins that straight masochist
insanity, doing the same thing expecting different narrowed ships
destiny holding my upper lip, it’s kissing my faith with containment
discriminating y’all iguana peeled skins like i’m racist
6 feet below, it’s looking advantageous

- chandeliers of mars lyrics

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