Art Saves
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to exterminate the plague
soiling my brain
i put the pen to the pad
until the madness drains
cuz words are colossal
aggressive not docile
infectious like a brothel
no need to get hostile
calling all apostles
united we stand
they bleeding out they nostrils
i'm wicked with hands
throwing vicious combinations
witness devastation
i just fucked your soul
annihilation
feel the sensation
tickle & grow
spreading over your mind
& taking control
a noble savage on a rampage
war is all that i know
feeding hungry heads
defeating all your heros
art saves
make the pain
a weapon you can use
art saves
make the pain
a weapon you can use
from the moment i wake
it rains grenades
so i scribble on the page
& reality fades
i walk the scottish moors
with pagans on forest floors
test the sacraments
& conjure up thunderstorms
i hunt with Cernunnos
& dance with satyrs
conquer Rome in a day
& battle armored invaders
infested with ticks
this existence is shit
all these traitors in the trees
while the napalms drips
words burn their lips
like old roach clips
holy as i
infected by this
art saves
make the pain
a weapon you can use
art saves
make the pain
a weapon you can use
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i liberate the devils in my head
through the paragraphs crafted by my pen
these demons drip on the page
my blind, multi-eyed children of rage
i coulda took a bat to the back of his head
or dropped a napalm bomb on the bed as she slept
but i split
& wrote it down instead
at least now you know
who you're fucking with
i'm sick
but i'm free
you're weak
& i'm built for the siege
[burn]
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art saves
make the pain
a weapon you can use
art saves
make the pain
a weapon you can use
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