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GALAXY CLOAK OG JERSEY T
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GALAXY CLOAK OG JERSEY T SHIRT. CAMP AFFILIATION SLEVE LOGOS. BLACK 100% COTTON, WHITE WATER BASE INK.
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GALAXY CLOAK ALBUM ART HOODY
T-Shirt/Apparel + Digital Album
GALAXY CLOAK ALBUM ART HOODED SWEATSHIRT. ARTWORK BY MARS GATE. BLACK 100% COTTON 6.5 OZ INDEPENDENT TRADING CO HOODY. 3 COLOR SCREEN PRINT WATER BASE PERMASET AQUA INK.
Includes unlimited streaming of GALAXY CLOAK
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lyrics
I CAN FEEL EVERY NEREVE TINGLING
I CAN FEEL MY FINGERNAILS GROWING
I CAN FEEL MY LONG HAIR DYING,
BEGGING TO BE CUT, BUT NO, YOU MUST
GROW TO BE ASLONG AS SAMSONS,
AND STRONG AS A THOUSAND OF HIM..
MANY WILL BE THROWN.. OVER THE FALLS
UNTIL YOU CANT TAKE IT ANYMORE, PLEEDING THIS TO STOP
INSANITY... IS NOT MUCH FURTHER.
UNTIL YOU REACH YOUR CENTER, AND ENTER..
THE CONSCIOUSNESS, PUT ASIDE YOUR EGO
YOU WILL STOP GRIDING YOUR TEETH, AND MISSING THE KEYHOLE.
OR YOUR WITCHES ASSHOLE, WHICHEVER, I COULD CARE LESS
LOUNGING IN MY CASTLE, OR MY BIRDS NEST
WORD, SHE KEEP IT CLEAN FOR ME, IN MORE THEN ONE SENSE
MY MIND IS ABIT OF A MESS, BUT NONE OF YOU CAN SEE
BUILT INSIDE THE MIND.
LOST IN TRANSLATION, HIGH OCTAVE
ADRENILINE PUMPS LIKE DUNKS FROM THE PAVEMENT
IRON MAIDEN PLACEMENT, PINPOINT A SUN IN THE MATRIX
I MEAN TO SAY, MY ESSENCE SMOKIN OUT THE LOCKS
YOUR EARHOLES GET SHOCKED, WHILE I STAND
CROSS LEGGED ALIGHNING MY CHAKRAS
DNA TWIST SKIP THE HEARTS OF BLOOD DONNOR AND DOCTORZ
MEDIEVAL WORLDS BORN IN THE WOODS LIKE A COFFIN
I CAN FEEL EVERY NEREVE TINGLING
I CAN FEEL MY FINGERNAILS GROWING
I CAN FEEL MY LONG HAIR DYING,
BEGGING TO BE CUT, BUT NO, YOU MUST
GROW TO BE ASLONG AS SAMSONS,
AND STRONG AS A THOUSAND OF HIM..
I FREEZE YOU, PLACE YA IN MY TOMB
DO YOU HEAR THAT TUNE? ITS THE SOUND OF DOOM!
THUMP THUMP, COMES A KNOCK ON YOUR DOOR
ITS THE MENTAL ONE THOUGH, THINK, DID YOU LOCK EVERY FLOOR?
SHALL I SAY MORE? YOU HEAR A BREEZE SLIP IN
BUT COULD IT JUST BE THE WIND?
TABLES CRASH AND GLASS BREAKS, ASH TRAYS CRASH FACE
GUNS ARE PULLED AND PUT IN EMPTY SPACE,
REALITY COMES FLYING BACK AT A RAPID PACE
AT THIS RATE, YOU'D RATHER GO BACK TO THAT SAME PLACE
AND LIE SAFE, FOREVER... THE LIBRARYS OF OUR MIND
SHALL I SAY MORE?
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