S.A.T.A.N.

is it your first time doin it screwen it up
hedging bets on cheap shots banken on your luck
little venom in the air, medical scares hair
standing on end like they be ten floor high
prior we had our innocence, now i'm standing on the fence
seeing mad threats to my dollars and scents
of flowers thoughts stuck riffen on the same themes for hours
humidity risen rain droppen fast faces gazen out
windows, cryen, spying on neighbors waiting for
surgical lazers to cut out pull an about face
weak immune systems spellen the e.n.d. of this race
what's the case to build for such an affliction
eery reflection of human condition diseased
displeased bacteria writing on our obituary, deceased

s.a.t.a.n.
devil been in my blood since age ten
pour that drink stiff, i'll say when
take a flying leap off the big ben

s.a.t.a.n.
seriously articulating titular
anachrostic nonsense
sensitive skin itch itch
s.a.t.a.n.
s.a.t.a.n.

the m.d. don't know jack shit and the g.o.d. only
got jack chick now i'm paranoid feelen itches all
over like i be looken for four leaf clovers
little death, silent rover, if there's an antidote hand it over
fast gotta kill my eery past and every last
reminder that you find her
way different than photo stashed in your highschool binder

five to the dollar that you make it out alive
slap a high five, ten, twenty; feet making contact
desperation a-plenty; you want to take me now? I'm ready;
put me up against freddy kreuger; if death glances at me
i'm no loser; symptomatic I may be, or maybe I be
crazy, it's all a bit hazy as to whose skin touched
whose and who stands to lose; grab my fears by the throat
and douse them in booze - knee deep in the paranoia cruise

s.a.t.a.n.
devil been in my blood since age ten
pour that drink stiff, i'll say when
take a flying leap off the big ben

s.a.t.a.n.
seriously articulating titular
anachrostic nonsense
sensitive skin itch itch
s.a.t.a.n.
s.a.t.a.n.


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