SHADOW OF DEATH

A tortured genius may not be right but I'm what's left Of frontal lobe damage drugs sex and shadow of death I'll cry now and laugh last at the vultures flying Over my culture science and art of ultraviolence I've been baptized in the sunshowers Sniffing cream soda angel dust & gunpowder I am beautiful but god don't like ugly so To other side of the badlands with lovely souls I am what's left of the murder just a hungry crow Death is promised so I took the plunge it's funny tho From Hell I've Resurrected the rebel connected Telekinetic moving naturally devils respect it Yes All seven your hell is what I call heaven I've risen from the abyss but what a fall brethren I gave my youth to the evils what a sacrifice When pain is paradise imagine joys of my afterlife A tortured genius may not be right but I'm what's left Of frontal lobe damage drugs sex and shadow of death I'll cry now and laugh last at the vultures flying Over my culture science and art of ultraviolence I am the shaman and the warrior the alien The live giver pain killer barbarian The stress reliever death conceiver legend man and myth The Animal the ghost in the machine cyber analyst Far away from home on the earth I roam In valley of the shadow of the murder drones Protected by a higher power this life is ours From the zygote to die slow in the final hour The lesser gods blaze the iron counting the cash flow They stress the wrong hating crying loud but react slow Come pet the dog waiting lying down in a black hole The pressure on make a diamond out of my black soul I stand up worlds on my shoulder feel like dandruff Handcuffed and peerless the jury's a wretched damn bunch Prefer to suffer for my brothers who are they to judge us I won't collapse blood in my eye focused on the justice F*ck revenge fight another day get bucked again No trust or friends haunted hunted men it never fucking ends Grim reaper hoodie down alpha dog battle gods Ratchet tossed boom trap is off and all that costs A tortured genius may not be right but I'm what's left Of frontal lobe damage drugs sex and shadow of death I'll cry now and laugh last at the vultures flying Over my culture science and art of ultraviolence I am the shaman and the warrior the alien The live giver pain killer barbarian The stress reliever death conceiver legend man and myth The Animal the ghost in the machine cyber analyst Far away from home on the earth I roam In valley of the shadow of the murder drones Protected by a higher power this life is ours From the zygote to die slow in the final hour