N3 - A Girl Named Karma lyrics

Events have unfolded in unfortunate ways I've been subsequently chained up and tortured for days You're aware of the cartels torturous traits Multiply them by a million you'll fall in the frame Imprisoned here for 6, incisions in my wrists Stricken by the fists of these morbid tyrants Pools of blood shimmering, thoughts inside them You envision livid livings in distraught asylums The course of violence, a monotonous chore Gaze upon my fingers as they rot on the floor What was the cause? A brief moment of carnage, I abandon my confessions cause my memory's tarnished Last visions in my mind we were at her apartment Wading through the havoc and the barons of lust Staggering through ma**acres of fathomless d** That night is just a whisper in the wind of my memory The co*k back the eagle and BLOAW that's the end of me Hook: The falling angel had the strength to say 5 words I'm dead because the meaning wasn't clear till the tides turned x2 Expedition Mexicana meander towards a bar in the center of Oaxaca Ascension of the saga detention from the lager f** it man it's been a few, years since I've had a beer Steered from the racketeers, tears and a sack of fears Greeting to the barman, beer and an ashtray dribbling in jargon Words with a stranger are stiffer when you start them Start sipping everything you think's dripping arson Soon enough I'm swimming in Tequilas and Spiced Rum Tight lungs, white d** prickle on my tongue Inquire to the bar-tend, find me the white crumbs He point to the end of the bar where fate sits Karma's her name so we link like bracelets Face is amazing no artist could paint this Snake hips, graces a calming oasis Hey miss.. You know the boy Charlie? Haven't seen him in ages, Shall we talk in your car seat? So we leave in her Avis, pull up at her apartment 2 mischievous faces Hook We walking up the stairs, bullet wholes in the weathered walls She opens up the door I pull it closed but we never talk This girls so beautiful I've put her on a pedestal She reaches for her purse pulls Peruvian powder Says "you wanna go first" and puts it out on the counter "Feurte, take slow" She rolls up the Peso's The pace goes from kicking it to stick it in your cake hole This sh** is unforgiving, you can sniff and lose your halo Man it's just a threesome, me her and the buzz I swear this girl's caught me lust's turned in to love I ain't even feeling right I'm slurring and plus Her face is turning green and white she's turned from the d** She's murmuring stuff, she's f**ing speaking in Spanish I watch her knees cave beneath her as she's screaming in panic I don't know how to help, I'm overdosing myself As I go to pull her close I'm feeling closer to hell! Hook