Puppeteer by Torn Lyrics

[Verse]

Clouded, like the top of the mountain
Cursed land, only has death on its surroundings
Damn, hell gon' be great with me in it
When you're this depressed it's kinda hard to express your feelings
My vocal chords are strings attached to the man that's here
Soundwaves turned to flames because the devil is the puppeteer
On his hands I know it will truly deliver
Me, I'm just a menace, wishing death upon all of you niggas