The Knife Rises

Superjoint Ritual

A blunt knife, kept out of sight, should be mandatory. 
To end a life (that's) a waste of time, a murder in the making 
Misunderstood, opposed to most, stock piling ammunition 
Unplugged, media, and mass confusion, 
that should keep us uninvolved 
I'm asking, what you are asking, the pressure on you all 
No balls, with out a soul, makes for no one, 
You're a nobody; don't act like a somebody, like everybody. 
A momma's boy, a fool's world, 
no contribution, to a world ruled by ignorance 
No drive 
It's calling, it's falling, it's falling, it's falling on top of me 
You broke your soul again. 
You murdered your only friend., a speck in the 
Atmosphere, killed and you'll never leave here 
A Knife Rises up from hell 
Come to my grave, and be saved, for I am the lord of the dad 
Menstruated blood gives me live, awakened by occult abuse
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