p.e.t.s.d. - lil addy lyrics
petsd
(paranoia’s the evil that seeds the demons)
i lost my mind in another universe
when i talked to lucifer
you gotta choose this verse
or get shot from ya stupid words
and walk once you reverse
your mom you can’t use this curse
once you’re burning
cause the serpent is cursing
you and burning like sherm in
the churches cut from sermons
there’s no sleeping at night
when demons tell me to die
screaming for me to take my life
i’ve been sick since the paranoia
kicked in i’ve been hearing voices
of ent-ties telling me to do felonies
is it real or amphetamines
these poisons cause annoyance
but this evil is so flamboyant
i can’t tell fiction from reality
when my addiction causes insanity
i see an image of a family
of self inflicted amputees
for their crucifixion of brutality
of living in agony symbolic
to armageddon of karmas weapon
that the end is catastrophic
hypnotic like a narcotic
when economics are melancholic
am i psychotic demonic neurotic
or just plain chaotic
when i’m possessed by lucifer
and if this lady’s baby makes me
go crazy so don’t take me for lazy
i’m contempt for shooting her
i’m obsessed with this stupid verse
that manifests into doing worse
and confess to disperse
these crimes so terrible
and unbearable that my pedestal
makes charlie manson impeccable
to those that know my collectibles
are professed to use this curse
to infect the executioner
once you see me toward
the circuit lurking its this serpent
that’s determined to keep hurting
me until i’m learning the sermons
and wording every verses to curses
from the ouija board
you’re gonna finally meet thee lord
once you see before
you’re gonna sing these chords
speak in tongues seeing what
the demons come
at night to harvest the carc-ss
that darkens from scarlet to tarnish
like arson in darkness
when it hardens in the garbage
and the body is rotting all across
the concrete so sloppy that gotti
is stopping and watching
like a hockey game once the body
is soggy like a zombie in benghazi
from the cuts of my five deadly
machetes chopping ya like karate
when i chop your throat
you could be giving kathy griffin
head job with screws loose
like count dooku’s sore throat
i can’t stop it’s like these hormones
got me a new wardrobe
with my mind gone in a war zone
i’m lost there’s demons speaking
to me and bleeding with evil
breathing talking in morse code
if only god would’ve foreshowed
this terror on this torn road
causing my life has no more hope
in this black hole of fecal
smells from h-ll dwells
in a manhole so lethal
that those equal laugh so gleeful
when it’s the ten shadow people
that made a man so evil
when murder’s painted by satan
to d-mn hope like easels
on canvas with caskets in acid
a man knows diesel
burns and curse a man slowly k!lls
that the smell of death dwells
every breath and smoke like needle
in a man hole of demons a hooligan
lunatic usin the skin abusing a sh-t
ton of hallucinogens choosing a pix
axe to stab that stupid b-tch
with blood cut in front of a crucifix
upside down from delusions
and illusions inhuman from losing
my mind every time my crimes
at night takes a life
when every maniac has no reason
that this path goes to freezing
on a blood bath wrote in bleeding
but laughs at those screaming
like a man that goes tweaking
when half those fiends is
the children of the k!lling
that don’t have homes to eat in
but their dads choke and beat em
now their mad provoked by speakin
to a man’s throat bleeding
then stab those still breathing
with fantasies so twisted
it’s pure insanity the way he’s living
to cut your family into a tragedy
that’ll have the zodiac squeamish
to stab throats while pleading
for me to stop these rotting bodies
but i laugh at those impeding
to grasp and know their readings
from a man’s jokes of receding
and smoke before exceeding
the path wrote without misreading
scriptures written on the pictures
of caskets closed when preceding
their time from crimes of a mind
so mad that the police sh-t
to -n-lyze notes before ceding
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