Metamorphosis Kafka by Tabs (other) Lyrics
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Breakin' out of my cocoon lycan to a liking
Howling at the Moon
In vitro evil, growling in a womb
Modern day pharaoh they found him in a tomb
It's like Crowley's in the room
Practicing his dark arts
Ain't saying lines I'm tracing lines of anasarca marks
King of the ant hill, I'll always be the aardvark
Hard part is thirsting for love, left my heart parched
Card shark hidden tarots in his long sleeve
Donated my lungs to the beat to make the song breath
I'm a cross breed of strong weed and the right song being played all night long, on the wrong key
Raised in the Devil's orphanage
I'm from the same realm that the headless horseman is
Throwing lead at officers down to set it off and shit
Bugging out like Kafka during metamorphosis
I am molten casting off my outer shell
Watching it scatter faster than a bat out of the bowels of hell
It's the battle for heaven, where a thousand fell
Where the foulest dwell, them stories you ain't allowed to tell
This sane is only Epiphany, Babylonian mysteries encoded intrinsically
Imposing a symphony in that place between 0 and 1
My little lonely infinity
Breakin' out of my cocoon lycan to a liking
Howling at the Moon
In vitro evil, growling in a womb
Modern day pharaoh they found him in a tomb
It's like Crowley's in the room
Practicing his dark arts
Ain't saying lines I'm tracing lines of anasarca marks
King of the ant hill, I'll always be the aardvark
Hard part is thirsting for love, left my heart parched
Card shark hidden tarots in his long sleeve
Donated my lungs to the beat to make the song breath
I'm a cross breed of strong weed and the right song being played all night long, on the wrong key
Raised in the Devil's orphanage
I'm from the same realm that the headless horseman is
Throwing lead at officers down to set it off and shit
Bugging out like Kafka during metamorphosis
I am molten casting off my outer shell
Watching it scatter faster than a bat out of the bowels of hell
It's the battle for heaven, where a thousand fell
Where the foulest dwell, them stories you ain't allowed to tell
This sane is only Epiphany, Babylonian mysteries encoded intrinsically
Imposing a symphony in that place between 0 and 1
My little lonely infinity