One man's Givens is another man's Crowder /With sickness in remission, it's simpler just to doubt me/ I bought the ring, the farm, fought for dowry; you brought her a japanese car and a salary//// I could do devastating things to you with my mind, I'm one breakdown away, just to saying, finally: "I was never crazy, I was just biding my time. You underestimated me, T, lemme show you what's behind me!"//// I'm hostin' a bad motherfucker within me/ I could clip that grin, nix your dicksuck shit-speak// "Life is so hard :( " I could fix that, GET me?/ [The] shit you'd unleash, I wish you would just HIT ME!//// Were that I had firm of a grip on the handle attached to the wick dipped in the wax/ Bliss "slipped" grasp like a sandal// In fact, would that I could dip my good hand into acid, I'd need an advil, badly, like after a chat with Daniel////

1st Hook:

I can see your face when you can't see me

I've been to the cave where the Batman sleeps/

My dreams are pain/ when rain paints the leaves, saline drains the street/ pale hale into sleet////

Apex predators caged in me (stealth)/

Nameless sedatives make this seem chill/

There's three kinds of conflict hollerin' at my health:

Man Vs. man

Vs. Nature

Vs Himself

I have issues repeatedly being joined to paths I cant stand. And a man who annoys me isn't even annoying at this point; in fact, I rather enjoy it. And before you go, "Burns must be destroyed!"-- sit.//// This is a message just to the people embedded in the Devil's evil agenda. Cheese-eating demons offend me. Part-carbon in urns to turn Christopher into Lloyd. The part that pisses me off is we share the same rare coin////Everyone is placed in the baser beginning state/ to see the rest of the people seated surrounding the table as evil// Stalin was ballin' far as he saw on the easel/ The demon we draw is upheaval of of "godless" perceived bonded to ego//// I ain't sayin' that mass murder is cute/ just that Adolph, Nero, Madoff made off as heroes and truth is within the eye of the beholder. and bolder, still the proof is just a cold shoulder seemingly heated beneath a leaky roof////

2nd Hook:

I can see your face when you can't see me

I've been to the cave where the Batman sleeps/

My dreams are pain/ when rain paints the leaves, saline drains the street/ pale hale into sleet////

Apex predators caged in me (stealth)/

Nameless sedatives make this seem chill/

There's three kinds of conflict hollerin' at my health:

Man Vs. man

Vs. Nature

Vs Himself

Post Hook:

Baby, I'm going crazy. I pray, (but you know God- sometimes he makes me the tasty aphid, sometimes the frog).

It ain't always easy differentiating the attainable Hades' shell games and dreams

I quell the thing reaching a fever pitch inside me, but I wanna fuck you so bad, I could just SCREAM!

Post, POST Hook:

What'll the future be if the suture seeps through/

Huddle the future king, man it used to BE you/

Subtle, the truth in her ring, it used to beam through/

Cuddle the green til' the sheen is steam for means to a review/ (X2)

2nd Post Hook

Baby, I'm going crazy. I pray, (but you know God- sometimes he makes me the tasty aphid, sometimes the frog).

It ain't always easy differentiating the attainable Hades' shell games and dreams

I quell the thing reaching a fever pitch inside me, but I wanna fuck you so bad, I could just SCREAM!

I wanna fuck you so bad, I could just scream...

Man Vs. Man

Vs. Nature

Vs. Himself.