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๐Ÿ‘ค LUzA CULT โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ CORPSE$ โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 1:45
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โฑ๏ธ 1:45 duration
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Hey have you, has anyone got the cure for insanity yet?
I've been trying to hold it together
But no promises

Yo I smell corpses
Drop-dead when I walk in
Nauseous, I hate the fragrance
Of this place so I torch it
Raising hell death angel
Dead Az God agnostic
Get Satan's son aborted yay

Come out abolish
The politics
Topple economies
Forget apology
Fuck if u follow me
Acid anomaly
Trip demonology
Angel astrology
Kid from the prophecy
(Knock on ya door)
This a robbery
Bollocks monopoly
Fake ass democracy
Ending it properly
Sick of hypocrisy

Shopping n popping these
Bottles
New rocking my feet
Stomp on these zombies
Who talk Guapanese
Inject poppy seeds
While I drop the sheet
LSD shock a freak
Bout to peak on the beat
Cuz this creature's in need
Of the freedom
I'm fiending
I'm FiLFi
I'm bleeding
The light
Is receding
My people
Are grieving
The beast's on my heels
Pray I heal in time
The devil's got wheels
No deal no ride

Yo, I smell corpses
Drop-dead when I walk in
Nauseous, I hate the fragrance
Of this place so I torch it
Raising hell death angel
Dead Az God agnostic
Get Satan's son aborted yay
Yo, I smell corpses
Drop-dead when I walk in
Nauseous, I hate the fragrance
Of this place so I torch it
Raising hell death angel
Dead Az God agnostic
Get Satan's son aborted yay

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