Lyric Song Battle Axe Exclusive:
Mad Child
Star struckawkward glancesrock phenomenally
Armed with honestyDoven wove in tapestry
Of obscenityeliminate the enemy
Watch closelyI m what you re pretending to be
We took the turn inpenetrableand fine tuned it
Cleared the pathlaughed and walked past the wounded
You shouldn t have assumed we d take time to breath
Fuck tricksI ve got alot more weapons up my sleeve
I ll tell you when I m finishedI m armed to armageddon
Hard headed with the steel ball pulse heart imbedded
It s hard to believe this is controlled by a brain
They re retired because I m wired for sound with iron lanes
If at first we suceed try again
I m turning verses into fire by applying pain
Manslaughter in the firstIncidence of red
Confidence is kinginnocence is dead
Prevail
Over the coursesomething like life endorsed
I ve entered the mother shipterminated the Denver airport
Too many guns in the airyou re about to be prepared for
You ve heard us speakattention should be second nature
Or maybe you enjoy being severly severed
By sacred sabres uppin for plegance to break the paranoid
You re about the dreamscapewe fought with backlash
Ya ll gonna see my phoenix rise out my black ass
Tad s casha loss of breath
The only three certain things in this life and death
Corrosive breathfermented tissue acid test
You trying to tell me entertaining is a time exspense
Any event of contactto clack
Draw my herd manverb back and see what goes black
Elevated elementsand the knowing guards
We know the future without the use of the tarot card
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