Decapitation fiend. Don't get mangled.
Sleepy Hollow gives as much of a fuck as a virgin slut.
Story behind the song
subliminal murder...ya know?
Lyrics
verse 1
payed with proposition, in a position of being mentally missin//
no ambition, its too hard to just sit and listen//
mirages cause meltdowns of my inferior presence//
lost in the essence of never endin subsistence//
late in the broken day as the sun gradually erases//
the sky is enlightened with astronomical faces//
prove im alive and have the tendency to survive//
emotions betrayed dismayed and ignored feelin deprived//
visions of a prophecy prove to be realistic//
untamed minds wander around goin ballistic//
mindframes remaining dangerous to its inhabitants//
shattering and scattering in small fragments//
processing memories of its accomplishments//
explodin and destroyin all the left over remnants//
illogical delusions form new kinds of mentality//
prosperous visuals are proven to cause fatality//
chorus(x1)
mental murder, its combusted
mental murder, its mistrusted
mental murder, becoming destroyed
mental murder, is what to avoid
mental murder, infiltration
mental murder, penetration
mental murder, stuck in time
mental murder, the fault is mine
verse 2
atmospheric thoughts cause a natural acid reflux//
while the plastered thoughts remain untame and stuck//
chronological order of an operation for sickness//
exploiting the facts so it can be its own witness//
crossing paths of life leaving problems in fait//
dedicated difficulties theoretically decussate//
perception of interference destroy me casually//
meltdown of metaphorical extortion in reality//
chorus(x1)
verse 3
artificial intellect to penetrate thoughts excessively//
searchin for destiny cuz i know its meant to be//
wont change as i reign and capitalize from pain//
contain being insane cant explain how i maintain//
exchange illusive cerebral debris for mental fixtures//
reflections of mirages in my mental pictures//
irrelevant views of visions make slight subliminal incisions//
telepathy through pens locked down like clairvoyant prisons//
chorus(x3)