Exystentia (First Contact)
Lyrics
Existential apathy
Consequential atrophy
Nonessential, actually
Replaceable like batteries
Confidential blasphemy
I ascend your balcony
A quintessential baptistry
Residential alchemy
We brought shotguns, and cauldrons
We fill em up with goblins
We got enough for coffins
We thrill em with a haunting
We brought up all these darlings
They kill when they start snarling
We taught em what their job is
They fill the air with toxins
I'm the reaper
See her when she sleep, or
Lay awake and peep her
Breathing getting deeper
Shawty, she a keeper
She know that I'm a creeper
But she don't know I'm a bleeder
Pray she stay a non believer
We're the extra-terrestrial
Thank tesla, we're aerial
Electric, sky burial
Eclectic, a festival
Perfected, bacterial
Infection, scenario
Selection, material
Your sentence, unbearable Close encounter
I doubt you really found her Surrounded in the tower
I drowned her ass in powder
Sour not like white flour
You cower at our power
You bound to spiral downward
You founder while I flower
Pray she stay a nonbeliever
Writer(s): Shannon Weaver
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