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Fuga idearum
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Paint a smile/On my deformed and shapeless skull/Which define/you as a stupid useless /cunt/Going down/and consuming life/by/telegonic rotten hearts/spitting the lies/our morality was crucified/for such long-long time /That /Parisyllabic cries/will not justify this kind of existence now/Sharpen edges/You are the preciseness/Tell me another story of success/Paradigmatical madness/Bottled up sanctimony/And primal hate/You are verbal silence/I wish, you were alive/at least one day/You know, it's hard to face the ego/Megalomaniac crippled weirdo/Walk the line, accept your demons/To release the strain/I know how hard to face the ego/Inside the semantic false mirror/The eternal two-faced terror /Comes and goes again/Paint a skull/Again/Smile/Again/Epitome of fallacy/Stigmatized by apathy/Preagonic ecstasy/Imminent catastrophe/And discursive Fall/Again/Again
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Dancing with the/ Dancing with the/Dead/ Dancing with the/ Dancing with the/ I'm dancing with the Dead /Death is funny/Dance is funny/Yeah,/I'm dancing with the Dead/ Dead, Dead, Dead, Dead/ Dead, Dead, Dead, Dead/ Dead, Dead, Dead, Dead/ I'm dancing with the Dead/Funny/Go/Death is funny/Plague is stunning/Rotten bodies are welcoming the End./Hear the drumming/Dance is funny/"Someone lost his leg and hand!"/Come and join/We're enjoying./Our insane and vicious Death Parade/Break your joints/For final jaunt/Yeah, I'm dancing with the Dead./Ye lively maiden, dost thy foot now tyre? /From many dances, men of high degree, /Ye fragile herte has lost its dancing fyre/And now ye finale partner will be me./Funny/Dead/ Death is funny/Death is funny/ Death is funny/ Yeah,/I'm dancing with the Dead...
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Smrtdeath and lil aaron
Come through, all the pretty bitches staring
Smrtdeath and lil aaron
The kinda music that you don't play for your parents
Smrtdeath and lil aaron
We up next, bitch, that's apparent
Smrtdeath and lil aaron
Smrtdeath and lil aaron
Smrtdeath and lil aaron, yeah, we looking like Christmas
Know your bitch got us on her wishlist
New wave, trust, you don't wanna miss this
Got your bitch moving like she rolling on a RipStik, yeah
It's your favorite theme song
Bitch, we do what we want
Shit slap, prod by Y2K
I'm still alive so you know that I died too late
[Chorus: smrtdeath & lil aaron]
Smrtdeath and lil aaron
Come through, all the pretty bitches staring
Smrtdeath and lil aaron
The kinda music that you don't play for your parents
Smrtdeath and lil aaron
We up next, bitch, that's apparent
Smrtdeath and lil aaron
Smrtdeath and lil aaron
Smashing on your bitch like a mothafucking pumpkin
I got all this money, I ain't stressing over nothing
I'm with Y2K and Smrtdeath, we gon' get it jumping
Pull up to your party, best believe our music bumping
Running through the mothafucking store (yaah)
Ain't a single thing I can't afford (yaah)
Me and Smrtdeath might go hit Sephora (yaah)
Lookin' like Kid Rock and Bella Thorne (yaah)
Smrtdeath and lil aaron
Come through, all the pretty bitches staring
Smrtdeath and lil aaron
The kinda music that you don't play for your parents
Smrtdeath and lil aaron
We up next, bitch, that's apparent
Smrtdeath and lil aaron
Smrtdeath and lil aaron
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