Summoned Souls - Demon Breath lyrics

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Summoned Souls - Demon Breath lyrics

[Verse 1: Eidolon] Suns not rising today Been a couple years since I stopped and prayed Been about a minute since I felt this way And it been a thousand steps since I lost my way I hate this place Trapped inside my falling grace I slip with every step I take Can blame it on these rainy days I'm drowning in my old mistakes My face is scrapped my chains I break I'm living just to see a change So I can't stop now Trying to get up and get out of this town But these demons keep popping up holding me down One foot in the grave one foot on the ground Two hands on the blade one head in the clouds King of the triplets I triple my sixes Used to the bullsh** so f** crucifixes I don't f** with snitches, I burned all my bridges If life is a b**h she gone get my 6 inches Been up on some Ritalin been on my grind Still missing my innocence Presence of mind The light in the attic continue to shine Talking third eye sh** but homie you blind Word to my uncle I f** with your struggle Get dirt off your shoulder and crack up your knuckles Cut off them f** boys and raise up your daughter Live like I'm Jenkins and drink some more water Still bumpin Acid Rap drinking on Cap' and Jack Rich by my spine so you know it be back to back Used to rock tees with cats talk braggadocios Now if the p**y is clean put my nose in Land of the hopeless Magnum is opus Out with a bang guess my magnum was loaded [Verse 2: Rich Maiden] Blood drippin off tha blade tip Dr. Maiden with tha facelift She said "what's gotten into you lately?" I said "now it's too late to change me." Call me tha victim like you can relate Cover my body and take me away Open tha gate to tha place you call safe Maiden be Young And he stay In Tha Way Don't underestimate powers that operate similar to my neglect of tha game Suddenly I feel alone and I'm yelling out "honja," they're telling me they feel tha same b**h, you were nowhere to be found when I was at my lowest point and I needed the most Carrying all of this weight on my back and I got 40 ounces of Colt in my throat Cloven tha foot, it's tha witch in tha flesh and I'm running around holding a blade in my fist Creep in tha alley as I carve a cross upside down with a blade from my palm to my wrist I feel so out of place, and these days they only wanna see you decoy and decay I need a way to get a grip, I leave way too many bodies hanging from tha trees I see way too many things I never wanna see again Rotten Witch from tha crypt with some demon's breath All I ever really cared about was getting the bread Maiden be tha richest mothaf**a risen from tha d**hbed

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