BUILDING BLUEPRINT

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  1. V1:
  2. On Doors Hannibal. Consume rap as cannibals.
  3. Famine theme. Mentally ill, with the psycho deal.
  4. Codex of disorder. Fall of black snow, colder.
  5. Ice spreads its border. Fear conquers a wish for a meal.
  6. Pushed to the edge of the precipice, I stand,
  7. A symphony of disbelief, charged with a wicked hand.
  8. Sailing in despair, blown by a blizzard storm,
  9. Retribution is extreme for all that's wrong, the norm.
  10. Physically transformed, an epic form I become,
  11. Haunted by, malevolent egoistic ghosts, some,
  12. Particular risk links, demonized in past size,
  13. Despised, struggling to release from fears, I rise.
  14. At the world's bottom, I have been located,
  15. Underground realms where Cronos bred a new creed,
  16. For nine and a half nights, he traveled by boat,
  17. In my heartbeat, a revolution to evoke.
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  19. Chorus:
  20. Balancing on the razor's edge, I tread,
  21. Hellraisers hate. Their love fills me with dread.
  22. Red beam lasers pierce the night, never to fade,
  23. Trailblazers pave a new way, unafraid.
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  25. V2:
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  27. An evil averting device, a monster's consort,
  28. Tears refuse to pour; the heart turns to gray stone.
  29. Venomous snakes of deceit, their heads they hold,
  30. Hate's grip is bad. In Medusa's shield place, we find our stronghold.
  31. No peace exists. Only the devil's persistent reigns,
  32. In an old wardrobe, two reapers hold stubborn troubles slain.
  33. A pack of heat, the floor a liquid war, we engage,
  34. On an evil day's size, profit becomes our rage.
  35. Schemes and runs in the chrome rain, defying chronic pain,
  36. With every breath, we seek payback. In it we sustain.
  37. Rise from the ground, drown not in the spleen's despair,
  38. Send a med S.O.S., with two nines, strep, we repair.
  39. Dangerous as angel dust, a crisis of addiction's grip,
  40. My business is to kneel to raw, bloody beats' trip.
  41. Russian roulette spins threats. A blade hangs on a thread,
  42. As part of the lethal routine, whispers to a friend we spread.
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