Agony

Agony

Emiar

[Chorus]:

Oh, my girl, I can’t just wake up from the nightmare where my mind is stored

Please make me, make me, tear these shackles, can’t just carry on

The demons lurking in my dreams till there is light no more

And pushing-pushing me again, 

I’m dying, bye, so long


[Verse]:

It's a disorder

I'm crossing the border

Between rap and the mortal

You'd better stop chortle

Cause I'm coming closer

To your door so there's no warder

That's gonna sopite me

So bite me (ha-ha)

I'm having it loose

A deuce came back 

with a bag of kaboozes

Throwing abuses at modern muses

So hide from my sight, or I'll put some bruises and drown your silly rap

Ain't doing it for money

Though I'm a fallout baby strapped for caps 

It's funny, honey, I am obscene

I won't conceal it, I want Athene

Lying in every position, I will

Fuck her roughly till she's weeping for real

Dishearten and kneeled to smother the squeal

Among demons I'm not like others

So don't try to constrain me brother

I just woke up with the cage open

Alone and enraged, lock's broken

It's an omen I'm blessed

So time has come to do what I do best

Grab my devices and a bag of opium

Gimme Cara Delevingne, like a doll in a box I'll cut it open

I'll bend her in poses that you've never seen

In minute she'll be calling me omnipotent

Girl's leaning so mean and praying for bliss

I give her a kiss and tear up the clothes

Miss looks like a rose in provocative pose 

She's wet and arose, keep asking for dose 

Wants to be spoken to in a gross manner

I make a lesbian believe in a Big Ben

And it doesn't matter

If my part is over - I waste time 

Chitter-chatter

and one more syllable rhyme to fit in a letter


[Chorus]:

Oh, my girl, I can’t just wake up from the nightmare where my mind is stored

Please make me, make me, tear these shackles, can’t just carry on

The demons lurking in my dreams till there is light no more

And pushing-pushing me again, 

I’m dying, bye, so long


[Verse]:

Callous machine, drawing obscene scenes 

writing poems for the girl named Athene 

Since, you were sixteen but queen's gonna suffer 

Believe me I'll picture a scene

Forsaking the vow

Of banning napalm

I'm truculent being

So take a nap after I sing devotion

'Cause with a single motion I release the cock 

And liberate the ocean of fury and hate

Killing critics, so keep increasing the fire rate

I'll be laughing like Joker

I’m not a poser I'd kill every single despot if I could

To climb up the mountain and look at the world full of anarchy

Ain't doing it for good, I call it

Art I keep painting it red

Gives me smile on my face and peace in the head

Let's be honest he's a vessel

Keep obsessing with a phantom

But we gather momentum, 

to finally choke the super-ego

The shit is not random

Abandon idea of having fandom

Or legacy - seldom seen, soon forgotten

Call it anthem for the sick and rotten

It doesn't matter, you won't Make it till top

It's modern hip-hop

That lives in lil' houses and Big shacks

Fuck 'em right, we're gonna burn em

Cut 'em down and serve em

On the table, yeah, right, 

Where is your pen and paper

I’m bout to write a new fable

About a king and his last feast

And the devils he‘s obsessed with

‘Cause this is how bless feels


[Chorus]:

Oh, my girl, I can’t just wake up from the nightmare where my mind is stored

Please make me, make me, tear these shackles, can’t just carry on

The demons lurking in my dreams till there is light no more

And pushing-pushing me again, 

I’m dying, bye, so long

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