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lirik lagu staple – eden dowlen

cut up a quarter to a gram, i couldn’t accord the panel
a morsel or more a channel, the boring abhor a candle
a cord in the door to handle, i’m more awarding to hansel
gretel regrets pushing the metal
my mettle dead, it’ll settle wars
yours meddle more, pour out the port and yours is goin first
blood burst, the worst hurts less
my murderer hurdlin the ice
i’m sure you prefer the shice
i am purified life, my version of christ
very familiar with mice
pipe dreams and high beams
visine, poured so divisive why is it
i come with the nicest grip
of vices, of vipers eyes in my conscience
the guidelines are nonsense
i pry lies from prophets
i proffer you to get off it
there is lots do to offensively
the tall fences be offering me
to perform bravado talkatively
do you see, i move keys of dope c-ke and crack
it’s all bundled in the flow so i know you will come back

my shadow and my silhouette appear red
they pirouette for fear of getting me to articulate
the fear will not wait
the feeling it gave to deteriorate
i sealed it in the ceiling, feel the wind is building
fear the inner searing heat, is it in the nearing
winter gaze, giving ancient saying proof
i cut off the top of the mountain so they could flock much easier
and when i find the tightest rhythms i hide em inside the highest media
i collected the parts of the heart of hysteria
and i am taking an advancement out of everybody else’s account
and with it i leave this message

- eden dowlen

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