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labrynth maze? trapdoors? bottomless pits? well fortune? three side coin truth proof? fork sifting? coverless books? and plenty of spare days
Sand in the Wind 2005 release. Featuring producers such as Evil Eye Scream Infamous Words Cymbiotic The Original Los Infamous Words Tee-Know Sophist
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Hip-Hop • Alternative Hip Hop
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#108,689 today Peak #263
#10,399 in subgenre Peak #27
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Fiendix
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fiendix
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December 27, 2006
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MP3 2.6 MB • 128 kbps • 2:52
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Fire talk for the ash and body heat. Phoenix flames burn straight into the dark. Redeem all means and see it fail. For nothing in this life ever prevails. An adult mind constricted to image binds Will find their lying self tombstone up. To fuck that image with all it’s heart That starts the flame that will burn in the dark. With shards from the past and present Affection has run itself to it’s forbidden end. Which decreasingly descends and rarely ever Comes to make amends. Except that soul lent and the aura too. The fusing together which makes you. Everything around here you notice Is hopeless and dull. The dead read blood muse overrules My vein for it’s personal ugly use. Eye shock and the dreamy people Feed my redeemable worthless matter. Fake jester laughter in lottery hope To cope with the mask and how it’s soaked In paint, this love taints Another day to make hate in every possible way. In each new day I lay myself to sleep, And eat away at everything. Luck perception and it’s confidence Has a dense sense of coincidence. You smile in awe and pawn away your soul And erase italic writings for the bold That holds the cold, you’ve stopped ascending now. Look where you are now… We’re deity and it is our duty to thin the herd. Turn away from the sheep mask class. Causing the ash and all the acts. These packs of wolves They feed on fools And bathe in the blood of the ones you love. They fair in despair of polluted air Without a care. Without any care… All the way to the end. So when everyone else starts to breathe. Well… I’d rather gather my spirit and leave.
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