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Number 2 headband wrapped around my forehead Beheading justice not for trophies but to correct the course Kuma at my bedside Bloodshed cycle run the numbers up Splash Drenched red spots, dash at the neck of the last to engage force It feels foreign to the pure-hearted They cant smell it Arterial spray thru the helmet embellish this violent edged-eloquence Violet tint elegance, tip bartenders 30 percent then step to the bridge to settle it Mujushin patience aint medicine I'd rather be under the umbrella of a star crossed lover But my heart stopped fluttering when my fangs got sharper And my veins got darker Beg ya pardon Face the monster in the mirror boy you damaged Still cant crack it, skin as tough as what's your anguish Thats the Vanish point Fade to the back of the room, disappear in the night With immaculate moves and I bet that he still got a crutch for The night terrors in his inbox Don't sleep on the threshold of a daywalker don't bleed My lone secret is the more I eat The more fiends plead need it like morphine please Tap me into your source feed see everything As my war-beat Shell of a vessel volley missiles Faster than the drip Gianni get you I pull up the port screams Push the endorphins to overdrive thru co-design Corpse brides and courtesans of a virtual kind, know you shouldn't Cavort with the other side but your hands on the oujia board yet you avert your eyes I guess boredom blinds as Shutters snap you only do this When the cameras flash and your daring is challenged by gawkers and fans Who cant Handle the damages delivered thru dirt dust sermons and worm food My daisies is comfortable