Poetic d**h - Wolves lyrics

[Verse 1: Poetic d**h] Full moon apocalypse and that's the scenery Word around the village is somebody's now a memory I'm guilty as charged, but I've been hiding from the sunlight Identity not conclusive; dwelling in the nightlife She had a little problem so I solved it, believe me Had thoughts of suicide and so I'd make them a reality These casualties are actually a fantasy Corrupted mind states are entertaining to your majesty; blasphemy She read about the d**h within the paper And figured she will lock her front and back doors, and that would make her life safer But little darling, this ain't a horror movie And the villain doesn't get caught; the world will keep spinning That's a fact, number seven, because you woke up on the concrete Police investigations file it an unsolved mystery According to the photos, I left the scene a bloody misery Forgot the gasoline tank to blow away the scenery She's moving. I could have sworn I felt another presence The night is still young and I've been covering my footprints What a perfect image but I have to regress And leave your body to the nightlife for the wolves to digest [Verse 2 Jus Allah:] I was searching for the person missing. I was trying to divert the suspicion I overheard, got word of the perfect position The murder hadn't occurred; I reversed the decision She's a little beat up, but in working condition Slight damage: she was in an apparent collision I took advantage: didn't ask for her parents' permission They're a terror at that age: they refuse to listen She'll be safe under my care and supervision Talked to all my two friends and abuse victims I've done it plenty of times: it's a proven system I'm insane; I was raised in a crazy family Where we k** our own kind like Casey Anthony Family comes first; murder at a close second I don't know how I manage to keep them both separate I keep it all to the stubs from what's mine I want to keep all of the blood in the bloodline [Hook x2: Poetic d**h] Yo, this world is an illusion, and I'm its execution We take flight; stalking our victims under the moonlight So dare you take a gamble, and sacrifice your life? Just another rotten body to the grave site