BUILDING BLUEPRINT
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- TIDAL FLOW SO HIGH YOU'LL DIE ALONE
- FLATLINING INSIDE OF SOUL
- TIL EXPIRED LIKE FINAL HOPE
- WITH TINITUS THE DIALED TONE
- YOU'RE DRIVING RIGHT OFF THE ROAD
- every time you're on the phone
- you get ire and explode
- like a fire in home
- you get higher in your tone
- really wild like cyclones
- with desires to expose
- those you've dialed with a show
- of un kindness you impose
- sending vileness that's wove
- with the kind of shit that's spoke
- to a spineless little dolt
- when they're trying insult
- loading firing assault
- barrels rifled with a bullet
- inside it for your dome
- like a tyrant without soul
- just the type of criminals
- that would like to kill and maul
- end your life without vote
- an entitled miserable
- twisted parasite that grows
- through your mind and into bones
- stripping life applying ohms
- with electrifying jolts
- like a prison riot grown
- but to sit and try to hold
- those who pick up lines of phones
- with such grip is quite low
- chose decision try it slow
- you're so quick to fry 'em whole
- like a ignition's fired coals
- on their skin you try to scorch
- within thinking why at all
- before sending giant bombs
- like anthrax inside of homes
- why instead not try loan
- them a little tiny hope
- in a simmered kind of tone
- not just spilling insides whole
- with a heightened risen bold
- pissed off violent bitter vocals
- designed to pick a bone
- like a fighter in the dome
- cause you'll find this isn't known
- good advice to mend what's broke
- it'll end up quite a toll
- in a giant dug up hole
- and the light'll dim below
- of the line of the threshold
- that your sight'll need but no
- you'll go blind no glow at all
- just a void full of nightfall
- to the point that you might fall
- get a broken spine that's all
- twisted so it might dissolve
- into hopelessness like those
- dinner items of the orb
- as in spiders eat you whole
- when the web aligns your soul
- and you're kept inside its pull
- then digested in the cold
- when the parasites take hold
- as the terror rises slow
- you'll buried by the host
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