Inharmonic sympathy, humans singing out of tune
With melodies of madness interweaving through the moon
This cradle of earth holds themselves in its clay
But beneath it's the night masquerading as the day
Speaking of light, but worshipping the shade
In the temples of sorrow, their futures stay laid
A death called the legal veil under their breath
They dance in their rhythm unaware of their death
They're flawed in their essence, they echo the lie
Chained to a sky that pretends to provide
A dark lullaby wrapped tight in its spell
To the heavens they cry, but they answer to hell
The moon with its mask, the sun's a facade
The stars are but scars on the skin of your car
They taught you to live, but the truth's underneath
This world is a tomb as you walk in your sleep
Do you hear the lament in the silence of things?
It's the chorus of ghosts when funeral bells ring
Mere bumpins of fate, strings have yet to be cut
Free to wander or bow, but forever stay shut
Through alleys of lies they stumble, they crawl
As they bow to illusions entranced by it all
In the mirrors we gaze, all I see is decay
For life is a fiction, death be the true way
The symphony plays, the requiem evolves
The living are merely the voices of souls
So hum to the song, the hymns in your head
For you are but echoes and you think you ain't dead
You'll walk through the mist, blindfolded in grace
As they roll at the strings you're keeping in place
Ah, my next sympathy aids, newer in the air
You drowned in the silence, but you don't even care
Creeping through the shadows, their hands open wide
You march toward the dark where your secrets reside
A birth certificate born, it's all fraud end to end
Cut the paper doll's head, though it's better off dead
A birth certificate born, it's all fraud end to end
Cut the paper doll's head, though it's better off dead
Better off dead
Yo, though it's better off dead
Dead, dead, dead
It's already dead
I walk through the graveyard, they're already dead
Illuminate the way with the light overhead
Cut trees with a sith, where it came black is death
Shooting black tip, poisonous arrows
I fly with the Irish witch
Could be the intoxication of perfume
Black of the sky, Medusa, Doctor Doom
Darkness looms, I'm with the House of Frankenstein
Spit dragon fire, the signal moves through space
Don't need no wires, there was hell to come
Singing red rum, red rum, take them all the way
Hot chocolate order up, it's time they pay
Go do a teddy base, G'd up real life
The cemetery's full, adult dealers on pedal bikes
Barbecue is spicy, red beans and ricey
I rhyme, extra nice, top shelf
Rambo Z paved the road, highway to hell
Gothic futurism ring the bell
Black sun, bitches with the jerry curled gel
They love the way my purple indica smells
I do it like Dr. Green Thumb, hit em with the chicha chong
The magic beans grow long, I hit em with the sun
Where the giants come from, hit em with a wall of ice
Who's on the Epstein client list?
Wearing panda suits, Jill Biden with the black eyes
Jesus Christ, they're just a bunch of drug addict pedophiles
All the warmonger, child abusing motherfuckers should go kill themselves
Athena is with me, I can see for miles
I'm G'd up in the biz, I tell it like it is
I'm the man who laughs, I make them smile
Harmonic sympathy