In the mental state of Limbo,
I grew wings weighing just a kilo.
And float above the Seas of Sin.
Just to notice the cypher on my skin.
I grew wings weighing just a kilo.
And float above the Seas of Sin.
Just to notice the cypher on my skin.
I tried to decipher.
But heard whispers of Lucifer.
Claiming my intentions cannot be bested.
Separating wrongs from right, then, infested.
But heard whispers of Lucifer.
Claiming my intentions cannot be bested.
Separating wrongs from right, then, infested.
I sparked the flares of SOS.
But Addiction™ was my OS.
Thinking smoke fogs could exile the Devil.
Just to find myself acting the evil.
But Addiction™ was my OS.
Thinking smoke fogs could exile the Devil.
Just to find myself acting the evil.
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