I have the gaze of the demon when I'm high
There's always black hidden in the clouds
The color of my knuckles becomes dark blue
I control my mood with a cello

I really loved her
And I was starting to really see her as my Beyoncé
I have the heart of Venom, I thank her
She became my love but I gave it up

I was good in her arms
They say time separates
But I don't understand
I saw her as a snake

I rode all the way to Chicago
With or without her I'll go to the end
If I can't make it I've loaded the cannon
I can change karma

Back from below I knock out the angels
I hear footsteps in my nightmares
Nothing stops me from going to them

The future is getting closer and there's no one
We understand things when roles reverse
Forgive me, I want to be someone
I have to isolate myself like a great scholar

I could survive a plane crash
She wants to climb, she doesn't hold on
It's going to end badly because of me

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