Black Flames

Amaterasu Amaterasu Amaterasu Amaterasu The blackish flame This darkness is insane The worst, there is no pain The void I feel not sane Without pain it feels like drugs Rabbit follow to my clock Dance around the moon you moth That roller he be full o' bastard Bling bling checks bloody diamond casket Bring me back to the hellish lust yeah Erase my fear like when I was a master Of the Dead Purple Moon, earth seems bitter, drugs? Create a mirror pull it up The shadow door seems locked Can you have enough? Can you feel the loss? Falling through it Backwards With my eyes I set up A blaze so flare The moon turns black Ready for the flame of death He a sinner I like that Back to hell we going dressed For the party with our friends Smokin purple haze Finally in hell yeah We Finally in hell To hell He wants to ride to hell To hell We want to ride to hell To hell She wants to ride to hell To hell I want to ride to hell In hell I guess you like it there Hell yeah Invading your mind yeah The man Is reaching for yourself Cant help He already set my grave Rave in the grave Morning, midnight, face Mask on my face A Shonen Sinners blade While they reaping dripping blood Roar that blood Can a Phantom curse my trust? Light it up purple pot Polaroid filter for my shots Pink Floyd critics for my songs