Sebrox - Look Away lyrics

Yeah. The little angel with the pentagram on her pink dress said it's okay Yo I'll pull down the attic by the stairs Of everybody so deep they won't find the hairs I don't care, something foul lives in my gut alive in there Priests exorcise me scared When I spit they put me before a panel of twelve psychics tied in chairs I murder Christian twins died in pairs Dismiss windpipes of air Strangled them under water paralyzing their eyes to stare I promise you, I'll go Charles Brown on a prostitute Motels turn melting meat locker fumes Nylons knotting noose around her throat popped her roof 3 Quarter House got the boot Forgotten two Cops looking in the swamps for shoes Devil locks and doctor tools I'll swap with you, red tops and blues, gel caps, blots and cubes Huffing air plane model glue My kitchen got more d** than Bonnaroo Spit til my lung's saggy like condoms used My pocket white chunks and powder like crushed up Aspirin Fans run up asking if I want a ton of acid Groupies getting f**ed up a**es Her face s**ed up plastic Underground I'll flood up caskets No need to define what a f**ed up past is f** my psyche record, I'll crunch up transcript Give me two minute verses to f** up tracks with Each song is like being stabbed 168 times in a Russian pa**ion