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B Longing
03:19
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looked at the system
analyzed collective data
chalk outline with brain splatter
you need my Lazarus Mad Hatter
Earth is my fish dish no other fish is fatter
went to sickness to find ways of strength
I'll not give detail to matters I strategize in length
collective distrust foggs lense of our microscope
we need answers to prayers that has long been hope
we need a helping hero's soul
to balance forces not in control
I'll take lead hell i need escape this hole
rather die captive than boredom taking toll
so say my name without iota of doubt or hate
I'll move the very clouds in sky to open Heavens Gate
Azakels is my fame name claim game endeavor
I'll form a bond that not even a deity could ever give to sever
decided its too late for me to love so I'll be the sacrifice
I'll absorb all evil of the world an inner genetic splice
then I'll become a sacrifice to the very likes of Christ
I'll take them all to Hell with the pain of being denied
when even that doesn't stop me perhaps in me you confide
i guess to open your Heavens i need free purified demons inside
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2. |
Dance Frency Letric'
04:11
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3. |
Fast Track To Success
02:39
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Sometimes we fall
We need to understand
Ultimate purpose
From above is ever planned
We climb to heights
To escape the hell below
Just to be another quick pick
To fill a stadium concert show
Just be unique, so proper true
About time for a hero is it you
Can't paraphrase of any who
Step on up, making history new
Then may you find your own fix
While others sell soul, Rivers Stix
Word tricks timing ticks DJs Mix
Bars sweet like ice cream topping licks
Heard same story over n again
So stop and drop guns for pen
Professed devils we need men
You think you know hell you ain't never been
It's a little more harsh than likes of mortal Earth
Sad story of neighborhoods not of my time worth
Stuck in a loop, fighting each other over a turf
Played out message trapped gazing from hearth
You wanna come at me I'll drop you like dime on a snitch
So traumatic my attack you'll have a permanent twitch
My word the silk thread that could your soul stich
My flow a hybrid Saint meets Wizardous Master of a witch
I've got more bars than Fucking Hershey
Try to battle me you'll wish I just cursed thee
I'll rap so deep into mind you no escape Azakel and me
Beside my strength I am your father it's your destiny
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5. |
My September
02:22
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Lyrics in collaboration from https://soundcloud.com/hragarwal
https://allpoetry.com/hragarwal
My September
The rain cover
Hide the tear
And all fear
Astray I veer
My relief near
My September
My September
Let cloud cover
Feelings for her
Burry them deeper
Of Love's victim I incur
The we once we were
My September
My September
Do not uncover
Concealed lover
Not now, not ever
Hide feelings so clever
Patience my endeavor
My September
My September
I surrender
Nothing more to offer
I fall into slumber
I still remember her
Forever an admirer.
My September
My September
Pour harder
Help forget her
Forget we once were
Love's scar I did endure
I once was him to her
My September
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6. |
Quotage
04:31
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7. |
SHHHh
03:56
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Shhhh...Take my hand
It will all be all right
Just take my hand
Welcome my night
Shhhh...Come with me
no need to resist
As I drink your blood
Eterenally You're kissed
Shhh...Dont worry
there is no where to hide
You and I evermore
One God
Lord and Bride
Shhh...Don't fear
This is not the end
Your frailty
My LOVE can Mend
With my kiss
My drink of life's rivers
You'll have no pain
No Cold shivers
I offer you the chance
One last time to say no
Should you not deny me
Evermore will you know
I drink of you
You then drink of us both
Eternally Evermore
From an Undead Oath
COMPUTED PUNS
Dock into her, my Hard Drive
My CPU is now so alive
Quivering muscle, my Bandwidth is great
My Access Code within, now I wait
Is she an Acrobat? Her Partition is so much.
This Hyperlink enhanced with Touch.
I'll change my speed adjust the Parameter now.
Found the right spot, found her Cloud somehow.
She's on my Laptop, Wait, do I remember the Password.
Does she have a Virus, now I am disturbed.
No, start over focus, I need to Reboot before I Crash.
My Start-Up Processes, then allow Flash.
Refresh empty my Cache until I Paste using my Extension.
Why didn't I use Virus-Prevention
Her Cyberspace is a little overwhelming for some.
It was her History that made me come.
She's focused on me no Defragmentation.
She can Track My Source Know My Location.
We are as one in her Domain.
Will she handle my Server without restrain.
Embed in her without Permission, with hopes she will Ping.
Her Port satisfied, With my RAM upon her Bing.
Now a big finish, User-Friendly Auto-Response I need Share
Hard Drive and her Process with Buffer Shareware
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SuperStar
02:20
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do not forget who you are
you're a far shining star
blessed with a marvelous
color, not just marble'ous
I pray these words hug you
tonight, like the night's starry view
for yeah, God was very proud
watching you in a sable shroud
(0:39)
(1:00)
so never forget who you are
you're like a brand new car
look into the mirror and smile
for no other person has your style
you were born with eternal light
adorned with everything right
so daily, lift your head to the sky
and take your path, no need to cry
(1:20)
(1:40)
don't forget, you're a gift to the earth
God's with you, thru death and birth
and the truth is, you are different
a precious soul, pure hue and tint
your voice is your identity, so sing content
for we're all here on a short flesh extent
amazing, artistic and most of all gifted
In the likeness of HIM, created and lifted
your lips, your eyes, your skin when cold
your existence a story that must be told
so wherever, go in truth you're a superstar
and never you forget who you are.
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9. |
Yum Drum Night
03:08
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