A Man With No Face Lyrics

Think I still smoke too much

Now learning who to trust

I Heard you had enough

About time you called the bluff

Over and over and over and over again

I keep saying I'm fine but I fucking pretend

Is this the start of my life or the end of it all

I will preach till I'm dotting the pavement like my punctuation completing my sentences

This is my repentance

Can I be the Heaven sent?

Just another denizen

Set fire to the abyss

Unknown the creationist

You the ones always missing it

Daddy Plague went and fucked your bitch

Cocaine

I'm going insane

White lights

So far from the pain

I love when the veins get split with a drip

Now the blade looking for another line of substance

My sustenance is this

Watching all the fuck boys fade with the blick or the blade

Cuz I'm sick

Take a drag off the spliff

Think you knowing what I'm fucking talking bout

Take a sit

Now they wanna take a sip of what is making me trip

That's it

Get saved

Get fucked

Get laid

Get up

Get paid

Get ducked

Get chewed the fuck up

You know I'm the one

I'm taking your soul, like gimme some

Listen to me in the Continuum

All of y'all looking like so much less

Bitch I am the minimum

Predestined to have to keep lessons

I challenge the message and keep up my reverence

What lacks in my element made up with relevance

Grant me a chemical

Relieve my mental

The impotence driving me 90 to 86

Anxiety reaching its peak

I relive as a pessimist

Jokingly thinking I'll rest but I'm off in state of intention

Remiss of a murder I sanction

Natty serving fattys

ketamine regeneration

Badly want the addy I know the after party waiting

Gotta finish on stage on time I'm impatient

I am a slave to the rage

When it comes blood leaking out my face

Just another head case

I'm a fucked rat race

Just another long day of being Unknown The Plague

Venom in the stash

Too packed in the backwood bag

Couple caps no racks

But I'm high off the gas

If you wanna make tracks

I wanna see you walk on the backs

Of the beasts that came from the past

See what I have

Meet me in the back

Believe what I spat

Bout the federal acts

Pussy's in my path

Chopped up with an axe

Fuck with the twelve

And they turn to attack

Key to the move

Like the Thief and the Doom

Watch us hack up the goons

Cuz we high off the shrooms

They all looking like fools

It's so easy to prove

It's the way they can't handle ridicule

Call up the ghouls

Then take them to school

And I bet they wishing they had what we do

Enoch and lil Carnage have you paying homage

You taking the penance

While we talk to prophets