Wiess - Benevolent

All those songs are fucking boring
Lets get hip and let's get gory
Lonesome kids who heard the story
Words in skin: fortune and glory
Human hosts who stand in line
I got em you're all fucking mine
Hit rewind, ignore the signs
It's so divine they built a shrine
Say adventure
For the record
Engage in malicious gestures
Instant cash and different ventures
Desperate bitches play my records
Commit an act of severance
And withdraw cash to pay my rent
Shameful mornings
Tests and warnings
Coffee's black and liquors pouring
Invest
Protest the reason
And commit an act of treason
Different people different demons, different gods for different regions
Promiscuous, I'm without trust
Satisfaction guaranteed
Mass attraction on her knees
Disgusting possibilities

Musics dead and no one's mourning
Came with threats but I'm ignoring
Boosted friends and factions forming
Clouded mind and eyes are stormy
Real life, steel knife, death I'm courting
What I say?
Remember shorty
Drugs have fried my wires shorting
Drugs I've tried my brains distorting

Written by:
Aidan Wiess

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