TrenchWorld - KAMAARA, Grim Salvo

[zack]

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Inexplicable, the lost boy knows
How to-
Snuff out his soul just like the pros
Sleep fever apparitions while we doze
Indivisible from misery
Takin’ all these liberties

Inexplicable, the lost boy knows
How to-
Snuff out his soul just like the pros
Sleep fever apparitions while we doze
Indivisible from misery
Takin’ all these liberties

What’s the matter?
Pitter-patter like the maggots on your skull
After splatter on a platter
Someone had to pay the toll
For the truth, break me loose
Stop comparing me to you
I’m the one who dug the roots
While you simply overlooked
You silly hoe, you give and go
Until you cannot give no more
You’re in a room with sloppy joes
Who only wanna steal your goals
Inexplicable, the lost boy knows
The last to know’s the first to go
So what the fuck you in here for?
My demeanor, temper teeter
Spike the meter, I don’t need a heater
Disembody with a cleaver, baby I’m a keeper
You’re a shitter, that’s a pisser
Under pressure, get the shivers
Overdosage, get the jitters all because you miss her

Inexplicable, the lost boy knows
How to-
Snuff out his soul just like the pros
Sleep fever apparitions while we doze
Indivisible from misery
Takin’ all these liberties

Face to face within this race
You’ve been misled by ones ahead
I think it’s time we cut the chase
And break a path to separate ways
That can’t be traced by leeching fucks
Who only seem to suck (fuck you!)
'Til there is no more inside the core
And seep into the ruts
You can-
Brag about your placement but you’re
Simply overrated by the simple vacant-minded
Who are swindled by your greatness
Get addicted to the fragrance
Start adapting to their cadence
I won’t lie down with the fallen
Think it’s time to make some changes

You muh-fucka
You a blood sucka
Collecting septic in the trenches 'til you’re one of us
You muh-fucka
You a blood sucka
Collecting septic in the trenches 'til you’re one of us

Can’t run from it
I use you to comfort momentary divides
Numb from it
Roll it over so it stays alive (yeah, ay, yeah)

I beat up- I beat up-
I beat up your demeanor
Yes, indeed
I mean, I breathe the cold evergreens
Do I even need a reason?
I beat up-
I beat up your demeanor
Yes, indeed
I mean, I need the cold kerosene
Bleed the heathen

Can’t run from it
I use you to comfort momentary divides
Numb from it
Roll it over so it stays alive

You muh-fucka
You a blood sucka
Collecting septic in the trenches 'til you’re one of us
You muh-fucka
You a blood sucka
Collecting septic in the trenches 'til you’re one of us

Ahhh, ahhh
Centipede step, hundred checks on the ceiling
Ahhh, ahhh
Visceral ends, meet my friend “new beginnings”
Ahhh, ahhh
Centipede step, hundred checks on the ceiling
Ahhh, ahhh
Visceral ends, meet my friend “new beginnings”