Ghostemane

Plagues

Ghostemane
One day I'mma end up in a urn on a mantle
Roll my remains in a blunt, light it up smoke
I put a hex on my ex, she won't let me lone
Cuz I made a move and never comin' back home
But I ain't shit but a wretched individual
Pentacle made of stone by the window
Considered one to love the devil by the sheeple
But they don't really know shit
Let 'em bleed on they mothafuckin' knees, let 'em bleed
Aye, fuck anton lavey
You're the reason edgy mothafuckers are a thing
Anyone who bought your bible is a damn fake
Rest in piss, I hope your followers hang on a rope
Aye, lookin' for the antidote
Wanna break away, I'm a slave to the physical plane
Fuck xans in my white vans, can I get another tab of the psilocybe
I'm sick of life committing psychedelic suicide
All I ever wanted was a way to find the inner light
Re-enlightenment the way of a thelemite
Finn

Praying for my luck to change but it's not looking good for me
(Show me the light I will go)
Praying for my luck to change but it's not looking good for me
(Show me the light I will go)

I wake another day and I can't help but wonder why
Some seem to have it all while others suffer like myself
I can't keep counting down the days
Until I find what it means to be at one with myself
I can't keep counting down the days
I am so tainted by temptation
All I wanted was to breathe
So far away from the toxins in the air of this place
I can't keep counting down the days
Until I find what it means to be at one with myself
I can't keep counting down the days

Close your eyes so tightly so no liquid can escape
And point your chin at the sun
Keep the blackness at bay
Close your eyes so tightly so no liquid can escape
And point your chin at the sun
Keep the blackness at bay

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