I've broke my brain, it's lame
Lights gleam with bright steam as the night screams
Real relevance, shovels and nice dreams
Everything tight is reamed, sweet like ice cream
Imprisoned in my own mind, this is a kite stream
Dusted, untrusted, give a f*ck what you snails need
My circle I stand in, piss on your beliefs
Sugar in your halo, mangle your stale creed
Say goodbye to all your loved ones and your friends
Don't pretend, make amends, grudges bend
Letters send
Ride slow in the sun as flames descend
No words child... let's see murder