delete the believer

insistent bitch

you burst my ear drums close range

your version of the past is most strange

extortion through a biological defect

an irritating reason to sleep with fake breasts

a lot of things get themselves elevated

review my pictures and plans

pretending i am not jaded

if you do then i could plummet myself nude

covered in red

orange

yellow and juu blue

one thick splinter in the spoke

the carousel

the ropes gone withered

coat my throat in shrapnel

most my winners know the throne's a stairwell

you keep your mouth shut when the evidence piles up

two thin shards

on the hood

the ferris wheel

hard fought fight

now you face the scalpel

lost my demons when i tossed the capsule

nip it in the tuck

so the image gets fake enough

plastic wrap my sandwich

stat! cause i'm the meanest obesesist

the fattest gas of classic bass

i solidify

it's cohesive

you were ill equipped to pillage it

and delete the believer

but ease to locust swift

and local fists

will pummel the fever

collect in caution

for the mind will erase the passion of the moment

back and toward it

road you walk upon will crumble in on it

i knew the best kept line was still waiting in my brain

before the present dies

i pluck the thought out like a crane

can i subscribe to that?

i'm hearing the shape of the whisper that you cannot see

you cannot see

and can never take back

you cannot see

and can never take back

inside i approgate dip

tashobulections

flip

it's so guhdayo

my nohse sun dahbayshun shrimp

inside i approgate dip

wection frip

it's sobuhdayo

the gose tun the bae dun swip

if i can operate the mind

then can i separate the soul

if i can operate the mind

then can i separate the soul

then the clock just split

i knew the time was all mine to do what i want with

i don't gotta be a hero

do those even in exist

with only blood pumping through your fist?

and all this time it was a slippery slope

used the wrong antidote to cope

thought my hope couldn't float

but the fault was mine

put perspective in line

cursed the day when my thoughts turned against me

the mind is trap

push the thought away

assumption enslaves

my brain decays

the mind is trap

push the thought away

assumption enslaves

my brain decays