Arci Diavolo - A Whiiite In Blacc Experience lyrics

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Arci Diavolo - A Whiiite In Blacc Experience lyrics

[Verse 1: Arci Diavolo] Stomping in circles Slotted six cherries Crowds always scream When you leave with the head Problems imperfect Solute the white in the black A beggar collecting his coins With a cup of a hand Often but not enough Hops where a bunny should Cracks in the night like the thieves concious of what they took Silly rabbit Skinned for the excellence A king of eyedreams in the daytime Sickle will stain life a crescent is crux pinged off of those stone walls an ran down like water The gutters a means to an end Where it sinks soaks slips down back from where it once went Tainted it slinks Buses if buses were mobile rivers following fates of scars that slept into the rocks many years before they were given that name Masked you're missing your eyeholes hiding the face of multiple facets with one fell swoop Tragedy I'm famished it blackens out surrounded by white accounts each investment a tag with a name Seasons upholstered to room for theres more than expense Pan the verbal description to your plate The bound paper apparatus Pills weary late evening purple's and reds [Verse 2: Arci Diavolo] An arraigning closter fill plots profits and products Ill lock it to drop watch it wax spiderlike reverse Let it land in the palm near the index The checkered election clear drape reception forwards to bow to no one Each session the trainees increasing gravity Metal cabinets the papers containing deeds to the metals Company bond publicly shared a function deposit Control doesnt tamper prophecy bonds with the truth of the seed (Don't follow) Aim but miles won't polish success (Lead) Praying to choose thats a choice an it lasts long as always A gun pistol with saliva covered its tip A finger to trigger different story instead Be mono inbound to the stylish sins Craft reaping boundaries a reach in a rift Me isn't Arci like I isnt Him Imps in the piles of dead failure Expire It probably meant a space at a section Lost Haven't been found but here we are with Calypso a prison for mortals A bath of infinite soaking your wined pruned raisins despite the lower it takes one A poison for lips But you still smile Poised for pictures gifts to eyes that can't quite remember which one of the 6 consisted to sail with us back but abridged only 76 sailors to row Dethroned Fight Return and then win Athene Speaking to scribe all a visual ticket Organic librarian idol of wisdom but the borders reflecting is the eyes of a listener pictured by the writer Beautiful blend even if muddled and gray picks for a frozen image instills with it bliss Entrance out of or into this instance [Verse 3: Arci Diavolo] Appreciation is treachorous nature the breeding of anxious liars at a stake But with options to k** Mine tounge naught leper The roster the risen the pedaling imprint Leather tasks theres tags to direct An its eat or be eaten The last of us toast remember why all of this is Not for your ego but then life isn't d**h Dont mention of learned if a student teaches only within Lessons talk lesson postured an amp on or over a bridge Player missing The road The summer The drinks & the sweat