DIMECORE - Forgotten
No more panic further 1800's mattock murder im emphatic when the static gets ensplattered in your garter
Rich kid demolition is splitting your discus bodies found in rubble topple over dust and bricks bitch
Mischeif caused my animate evil dolls, crawling through every stall until they find someone to gorge!
Its said at the end every man lays his bed well im letting in the menace to let us to represent
That he said she said im running through your precinct with double barrel's for the battle im troubled and decent
Built for protection of lethal guns and weapons so set it bloodletting til the end of armagedon
This verse will be forgotten at the end of every comma lifestyles of living common til we're dead until we're rotten
Theres no rewinding the tape, after decay you'll be put up you'll be laid in beds you'll perpetually stay
Kay sera sera dont be a rotting corpse that is found in the back seat of my car
Only you control, your own destiny dont be settling for anything skeleton's under sheets
Kay sera sera dont be a rotting corpse that is found in the back seat of my car
Everything in life was always meant to be dont be settling for anything skeleton's under sheets
Menace 2 society come fire me for my beliefs i ain't the type to bow to no chief, conspire and scheme
Dead bodies ferment are decorations descent to the Appalachian primrose, layers under cement
You say decomposition and maggots be disgusting but its a fun thing that turns something into nothing
Busted, bloody appendages of encrusted natural decay accelerated from the suction
Bring the bio cleaners the quick lime deceivers amidst rhyme or reason omit any month or season
Dont believe us we all be acting all facetious deceivers preachers Dracula's capricious
Indicate it vindicated evidence incinerated disintegrated in fire bins its obliterated
Fetishise death in funerals recollect to represent the importance that the person brings to them
Kay sera sera dont be a rotting corpse that is found in the back seat of my car
Only you control, your own destiny dont be settling for anything skeleton's under sheets
Kay sera sera dont be a rotting corpse that is found in the back seat of my car
Everything in life was always meant to be dont be settling for anything skeleton's under sheets
Written by:
Jordan Lipovac
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