Majin Den - Predictable Ghoul Lyrics

Devils in the detail, butcher doing a meat sale
Bodega with a reek smell, Banana Kush retail
I'm in the back room with headphones, listen to transmission
Not hip-hop idiots, it's channels like bloody rivers
The sinister, put a jinx on you, swing sabers like Mace Windu
Lambda-class, T-4a shuttle settles
Into the spaceport, hyper thrusters dwindle
Walking out the bomb bay with doors that automate
Wind cape
The mask gets close, proximity to your face
Performing NLP, for the interrogation, to find your lost fables
Law of One, moving the space pod knick-knacks, all at once
Molecular DNA junk becomes a soul cleanser
Huddle up
Telepathic communications, knuckle love
Council stuck, can't make the right decisions
I walk through ziggurats to perform exorcism
Mechanical beings are within them
Structural matrix, contact turnstile
Walking backwards to the age of cavemen
Silhouette caves, dark creatures awaken
Out of the catacombs, watching the spaceship
Dip right quick, I think like Tennant
Interlacing, going through a parallel universe
Tell another me to be a little more patient
Which makes me a little more impatient
Don't get ahead of yourself, your footsteps to unlocking
Shinobi, Powerball wealth
Graffiti wall, camouflage stealth
Starts moving, barely through the cloak
Can you see my optics shine, reflecting back what's inside
Your worst fears deep hiding in your mind
Mangekyo scuzzbucket, dragged into a Pandora's box
Chomping
The last memories, I fade into the galaxy
Helm of Galactus, laughing at the Watchers
A hologram story in your pocket watch
Widgets, gadgets and glocks
Cyberpunk, half-metal alloy, iron arm
Nice jacket, plasma hatchet, schematic blueprint
Sight for sore eyes to the street wiz
Prosthetic seamstress, seducing
Wild living
Gunblade is so unforgiving
Riddles dipped in Ritalin, flavor cinnamon
Gentlemen, let the adversary in
I'd like a closed-circuit conversation
Contemplation war is crummy
Honey dipped blunts, negotiations are always lovely
If not, get your head dented like Gumby
And take your stupid pooch
Cunning linguist, it's not what you are
Your goals will always seem so far
Never closer, you an herb bro
Get smoked, acupuncture dart right to your throat
Anytime you bout to croak, and go cold
Formaldehyde casket, for your corpse
Or better yet, stay alive, sentenced into a carbonite
And get lost with luggage, forever in my debt, somber
Rummage for another, to find and blunder
Cumber and shunt, another plague, another number
No one wonderland of the lost buster swords
As dull as there odd posture, small monsters
Back in the canister with the
Other lobster
Smuggler of the millennium falcon
Organic Pentium, cerebral stadium
Of Calypso gizmos, don't feed them overnight
Pool of aliens, hidden in an oversight
I might spray H2O
To unleash a spawn of zergs
Out of control
Out of my hands