Murdok Kaine - 40 Days in the Wilderness

I'm Feeling the pressure
I'm Feeling the pressure when I take the drugs
Dragging me right to the nether
I'm severed from a my feelings when blackened and numb
Blacken my lungs it happens to much
Keep in falling bubbles of trouble
When doubling cups I keep stumbling up
I might fall and get cut but I will not give up
I will not give in to my sins dragging me to abyss of the bliss
I was slitting my wrist now I'm fucking ya bitch
So I crawl out the ditch that I used to live in
Rollin downtown windows tinted
Rollin indo fucking on ya mistress

two blunts rolled up
I don't need no one
I'm smoking dope till I melt my soul
Like a belt wrapped around my throat
I choke on false hope
Moss grows on my old ropes that I broke
40 days in the dark i'm cold
I'm torn from the six foot sword
Vein cords been torn to core
Devil horns on my skull
Have been reborn
Reborn from the dull

Written by:
Sebastian Cuicas

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