Black Letter Mealtime Creed

Album cover art for "Black Letter Mealtime Creed" by Rozz Dyliams & Purp Dogg

Rozz Dyliams & Purp Dogg - Rap, Emo Rap

Black Letter Mealtime Creed

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What's up with you? What you doing out here this late in the rain? I see you got a couple bags with you, did you just get off a train? Nervous thoughts going through my mind, it got me going all insane You're pretty fine but only thing your shoulder posture got me feeling; deeper distain Your choice in footwear make me wanna vomit on myself but I refrain You could be a model if you wanted but you know you'll never make it these days Gas-lamp light flicker, got some lantern oil that'll keep you up for days Got a studio to go to, baby say the word, it made her eyebrow raise You're very pretty, let me lead the way and lead the lamb to wanna take me on a date I wanna put your makeup on ya, turn the cameras on and watch you sliver like a snake I see you on the cover of a smutty publication with the faces you can make Or maybe in the centre of a rubber publication posing on the latex page I wanna call you something cute to see if you respond to the same pet name I don't wanna play a gay sex game, I would rather play head games Rap money just paid for the brand new XL dog cage No dog, just a water bowl, you gotta understand that it's a flow-state Left no mark, no trace No print, no face I feel like Fat Cage in a mescaline'd out hormone rage What happened to Jane Mansfield on her last day? Well, okay Sometimes our way out finds us first that's why we got to find our own way Lock and load, discharge Treat it all like a throwaway To you, I bestow a special gift for which many men will wanna pay You can stay as long as you want, it doesn't look like you have anywhere to go today Something got my knees weak, must be heavy-pheromone odour stain Black Letter Mealtime Creed Put the bloody meat on the plate I want all the desert in the whole world I don't wanna wait Heavy blacked-out, drape eight millimetre tape Eye for the obscene You don't wanna know the limit of extremity I'll go to get a certain thing (2x) "That girl over there in the blue dress opened my mouth And I tasted a woman for the first time And it all went south And ever since that faithful date back in uhh two-thousand eight I've had some very deep-seated issues that I still haven't figured out"

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Credits

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  • Rozz Dyliams