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dark room - marcos dostoevsky lyrics

enclaved with shades ? in a clave with cuff and chains
stucked in train i’m leached it’s seams my luck is fake
love is fake feels and beliefs all these touches are fake
locked with pain it’s as a part of balm but am i a salve ?
dark with shades i’m parkin in my room it’s warp in the way
puffin’ with the ex hale but soon as i’m in a huff i’m in a bane
upbraid ? i’m confused i’m got and lost like no an update
snuffed away she popped but you ? you’re f-cked in nates
she left us in maze melt up in a minute she hopped it in vane
rhymes are talkin’ she was a lie but you’re in silent thoughts
with your violent walls of frights on the side you’re lyin’ bonded
are you fine ? no cryin’ in the night till your eyes in the blind zone
violent spy is holdin’ but the sight’s blowed espied as golden
martial was gold in guise but the truth it was galled in bile
i’m in the lose of tall cause i’m high but the yo wasn’t my rite
novel in style i used to move my left to do the work incite
but the words are pile i’ve to push it to boost the throw of mine
it’s like the sore line the colest mind in the room with warmest vibe
with the oldest guile i was the purely only who always abide
never wanted an advice but inside i often drew the wrong lines
the old notes i rived the sold tones are intone and recited
itemised in the court of right it’s like a goy but my lord alive
my faults force me to the tomb tide a new ten but the close’s nigh
old sins i tombed are bind the root are slit but the spores rise
it’s the born of cline it’s like i’m cold but the boll’s slope to clime
fall in ice i’m rollin’ and do lines till i flow to sink the hole five
with no help i open the closed pen i hold and then i honk spite
marvel of the smartest it all the marks i poke in the floor of fries
trey with the ghost write i repose in the reports i call it indite
stole the lights now i join and unite what she broke i bridle
i call it a bride it’s like i glow in bite then all i get a rope on fire
laws of life ship drown in brine tryin’ to grip but you halt the splice

- marcos dostoevsky lyrics

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