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curse of the glock master/witch of the northern trill - ex-florist lyrics

i pick the lock on the antique silver jewelry casket
cuz
i am the one with the provenance and you do not need to ask it
so
nose to da grimestone work b*tch shake dat ass like an old nick
quick
straight to the dungeon synth witcho ass, straight to the dungeon synth

i’m black! metal as f*ck in the back of the truck wit my homies we rollin up

raw sh*t, vanitous specter the witch of the northern trill ball til i fall sh*t

off da wall sh*t, avant garde sh*t, candelabra and haunted bard sh*t
gimme dat good good flying ointment cuz i be leanin on da witch lymph da witch lymph

halt

chained to the crypt and i know it’s because of my drip
madе that effervescеnt death serum
i’m the wizard in the back of the whip
executioner they can’t execute
sharpest blade lookin extra cute
i cut the dragon at the neck and i
pull the mandrake from the root cuz
i’ve got horrid depictions of medieval fantasy trauma
lit that vampyric candle i cast the shadows just for some drama
f*ck up some commas, the curse of the glock master might just f*ck up ya night
better close up that curtain wall cuz there’s no solace in sunlight

- ex florist lyrics

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