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4ria - THE SAME FIRE THAT BURNS THE MARTYR FUELS THE VILLAIN lyrics

Artist: 4ria

album: THE SAME FIRE THAT BURNS THE MARTYR FUELS THE VILLAIN


Where's there's a will, there's a way
Pillage a villain
A village filled with the illest disdain
Diligent, pill popping monster
Freak, I'm still feeling ashamed
Militant skill
I've fulfilled an image to finish debates
Outdated hate, I'm devout to making it
Taking it, day by day like an outpatient
I'm found facing a flagrant fate
Profound and abrasive
Per pound of my greatest
Pronounced statements that sound blatant
Surround faces of frowns
Rage and profound changes
Chained from my doubt to the ground
With renounced stasis
Accounts for the drowned stages
I stay with a bitter stigma in plain villas
This strange enigma contained
Till the day the pain kills us
Sustained with blades like a deranged killer
Off kilter, unfiltered withdraw fillers
These winter cold flaws bitter
Like pictures of stars glitter
I sit and resolve inner friction
With little prescriptions
Don't live for affliction
The thick of it
Tricks and figments of missions
Are stranger than fiction
Heinous conviction
Paint you a picture
Pain will pave the oasis bigger
Save our vigor from shame
I figure they're all the same
I can't pick up my brain
From the cost of overthinking
I'm sinking, I'm itching to climb
Simmer, simmer down, bitch
I'm living like i'm boundless
Know karma comes back around
Like a round trip
Simmer, simmer down, shit
I'm aiming for the crown bitch
Fall from the clouds
Till I hit the ground bitch
Your tears quench my thirst in droughts
I've sourced to counter forces
Cause I'm a zombie
In this House of 1000 Corpses
Browsing through sounds that orbit
Painting a portrait, quarts of paint I never waste like corsets
Corny kids, I avoid your pity
Sickly like poison
Smoking like chimneys
Filthy as rest area toilets
Get dizzy off mickeys when with me
To me, the shit all really seems pointless
When I'm down
It's common to feel these fucks rejoice
When the tables are turned
I'm a fucking Dudley boy
Power bomb a sour broad if she becomes annoyed
Although, a power hungry thot is what I must avoid
I suffer, nevertheless I've been crushed
Till dust deploys combustion
And I'm sucked into a world of lust and ploys
And toyed with till I'm just suicidal with drugs of choice
The boy will sicken
This noise I've driven
You're void of wisdom
You forge your writtens
Sure to explore more
Ignore their permissions
This mask I wear is not my fault
I stroll through cascades
Of hopes and woes
I coast through the months like a drag race
Bear your judgements
I'll wear my grudges like grass stains
Struggle discomfort
There's no company that stays
In a dungeon with my dreams
I need a fast break
Kept the memory of you
Stashed in the ashtray
I never filtered the smoke
I choked on the drags made
Now I fill in voids to cope
Till I croak on my flat grave
Simmer, simmer down, bitch
I'm living like i'm boundless
Know karma comes back around
Like a round trip
Simmer, simmer down, shit
I'm aiming for the crown bitch
Fall from the clouds
Till I hit the ground bitch
Simmer, simmer down, bitch
I'm living like i'm boundless
Know karma comes back around
Like a round trip
Simmer, simmer down, shit
I'm aiming for the crown bitch
Fall from the clouds
Till I hit the ground bitch
Simmer, simmer down
Look who has come back around
With the sounds to astound
All you motherfuckers
Shimmy, shimmy now
Tell these fuckers
They will drown if they're found
Without hunger to endow
Simmer, simmer down
Look who has come back around
With the sounds to astound
All you motherfuckers
Shimmy, shimmy now
Tell these fuckers
They will drown if they're found
Without hunger to endow

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