Rawness

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Dark, sharper than a stubble-edged narc Like a maritude, ten-billion park from the vision of The scary truth, I'm a buried man living in a married land sans hope Copping dope, surviving off the living proof, poof Goes my dreams as I scream in the night to fight demons while I'm screamin' For my life, right as I'm turning to the cross to get set free Of doubt and debt my innerman believes Stuck in deception of disease My note spells death in my cold heart breeze (Please my Satan) Don't argue with me Take it up with God, I'm a nothing, I'm a fraud Called with the teachings of the life long law Reached out, you got me thinking about a visionary mass To each his own is the drone in the groans Of creation, waiting for the sums to man revelation [Chorus] Die, Satan, won't you die I'm sick of all your lies I hate you're in the skies Won't you please cover mine You're stubborn as a mule With Jesus 'round you, fool You're nothing but a tool You need to die [Verse 2] Curses and hexes and vexes, court jesters report your deceptions Out of blind references, Bibles contrived by the demons aligned to your portions of intercourse You're so disgusting, you pervert yourselves into my dreams And make me think things that ain't for me when I'm weak You got another thing coming, and this is not your time to speak Get lost, Santa Claus You defy the cross and you ain't nothing but hot sauce That I smother on my taco, Pablo Picasso I can make nonsense too, amboracho Drunk off the funk of that skunk, punk How do you like the funk of my foot Crushing the trunk of your skull The end's coming soon for you, dog, bored and dull [Chorus] Die, Satan, won't you die I'm sick of all your lies I hate you're in the skies Won't you please cover mine You're stubborn as a mule With Jesus 'round you, fool You're nothing but a tool You need to die [Verse 3] I know you ride at night When I'm so weak and I can't compete in a fight That sound like something that a bully would do You think that I ain't got a clue, dog? Fact, you're more like a hyena The bible called you lying, that's your demeanor But since Christ died, you are just a wiener, dog Hah, you ain't nothing but a teener! Shame, shame, shame us, blameless And do whatever you gotta do to tame us And explain to us why you such a devil A damn rebel, against A God who does nothin' but loves and serves and Washes the feet of his children in the suburbs The city, and all the way to Africa And godamnit, they ain't even mad at ya [Chorus] Die, Satan, won't you die I'm sick of all your lies I hate you're in the skies Won't you please cover mine You're stubborn as a mule With Jesus 'round you, fool You're nothing but a tool You need to die Satan, won't you die I'm sick of all your lies I hate you're in the skies Won't you please cover mine You're stubborn as a mule With Jesus 'round you, fool You're nothing but a tool You need to die
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Credits
- Writers
- Brian Zaharias