[Chorus x2]

Experience destruction of self through greed

Still I resent every day that I breathe

True, it's on the negative that I feed

But that's how my dark soul chose to bleed



[Verse 1]

Explore philosophies based upon re-incarnated

Shaded ways of life display strive created

through the compliments belated,

Woke in the morning feeling hated by my loved ones

As I shove guns in my mouth in a dark alley in the inner city

Called the ghetto

Even dreams stated shitty 

The acidity of my saliva enjoys my flesh 

From the inside, the pain from moves from my gut to my chest

Here we rating like cancer breast from the stress level

On a quest to make money with sober fuck the devil

With this black magic forked-tongue that I amputate

With my mind, sometimes the rhymes the only way to ventilate

All the evil spirits from the inner-self

I concentrate, on flaws placed upon my inner-shelf

Observation, my, orbit, visionary

Pre-destination relief destroys what you carry, as choice

My voice reflects the dark times

The darkness, cleansed by kerosene

Now it's time for me to spark this flame

Spark this flame, spark this flame until ignition, refrain



[Chorus x2]



[Verse 2]

Captivating my movements, my mentals move through

All the un-natural elements designed to disgroove

The harmony between, the scars on me and the

Contruction of character, I live with agony

As a re-occurant theme the motive is blood

I bleed, beneath the surface deep beneath my face I bleed 

I believe, echoes in my mind as Apostle's Creed shines

My thoughts empower me, to devour the, strong side of me

Now cowardly I cry, As I try to defy three

Of the lovers in my world

Family true Earth and this music is my girl

Damn she used to love me, hope you dub me

Onto tape numerous times, 

Then you lose generations and eventually lose mine

Non-existant, used to be positively persistant

Think about how myself forgot and now i'm jisted

Now I'm blacklisted, with flashbacks and nightmares

where i'm slash-wristed and my vertabrae is twisted

Point, I missed it, about life so take heed

To my audio-biographical sketch in which I bleed



[Chorus x2]



That's how my dark soul chose to bleed (what, what)

That's how my dark soul chose to bleed (what, what)



yes yes, yes yes