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Caught in an infinite loop, then fried process
I am the triple six, six zero where I stay
My ritual begins, in the darkness where I dwell
I vomit fluid at the party
I don't care, nor do I mind
There's a rope around the neck that wakes up from the dream
I have drugs, agree with me
I don't give a damn about anything
Fuck fame, hungry for blood
The night calls me, she knows my name
From afar I observe these servant slaves
With plates of worms served by rats
It's time to die, slow painful and glamorous it will be
Only dark chicks who fit in the scene
If you want to take drugs, we'll get it for you
Seven palms add up
I tear a psalm and roll a joint
While my ashtray stinks
You try and can't see the face in the mist
Paper on the gum, gasoline in the saliva
Only pyrophagy with the pupil like a coin
In the gustatory papilla caffeine nicotine and tar
Only death fascinates me, my urine incriminates me
Medicine consumed multiplies my cipher
Ghost city ruins the web of a spider
I want to spill the plasma but the vein never bleeds
Only the good that calms, only my shadow accompanies me
I've inhaled so many toxins, nothing cleanses my gut
I always walk broke dragging myself on the floor
In this precipice, I numb myself, this is my vice
Crucifix in the trash, slow death, sacrifice
I fall on the planet on the comet suicide