stygian
• Written by YeestOne
heart sends daggers through the blood system/
synapse whip crack with lightning precision/
vicious vocals awakened so fearsome/
born to plant doubt's seed in your eardrum/
You know who you fuck with young pilgrim?/
Its Yeestone, reprogramming your theorem/
Dead dialects, chanted in darkness, i'v risen/
Galaxies born of hyperborean vision/
shadow god, holy terror ammunition/
Slanted mind filled with ice cold decisions.
maladay from the fake, excision/
On my slayer like south of heaven.
Linda like Blair, pea soup venom, exorcist possession,
Point verbal shots fire silent weapons, suppression.
Verbal smith and wesson got em undressin.
suppressing dark voices born in voids forcing my hands choices,
leaving the pious porous, jesus mother fuckers abhor this,
cathoic girls ador this, on my last day/ like doris
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YeestOne
Member since January 21 2015