Slip

Keep on bluffin'
Under assumptions I speak from within the clutches
Move in mystery
Take the darkness with me
Light hittin'
Art vivid in the flash
Regardless of your past
You shall fall too
Power taste of blood
As it call upon you
Hatred or betrayal its
Playin' no favorites
Poor mortals greatest favor is devotion
Seeing not
Now the voices in my head the source of the commotion
Edges exist
Only reminiscent when forced over
Later save the questions
Simply subtle suggestion I cant control her
Matters of the heart
Obstructions when you dabble with the dark
I come meaning no harm
Once my patience is gone
I'll show my world
Vast array of black
Wonder when you slip can they bring you back
When it's no strings attached
The selling point of any contract
What's a slipper to a jumper
Deaths dance
Take her hand cause I love her
The king get buried under his own infrastructure when it crumble

Thirst for power
Plunging the world into its darkest hour
What's a slipper to a jumper
Deaths dance
Take her hand cause I love her
The king get buried under his own infrastructure when it crumble



Credits
Writer(s): Jaylin Wade
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