Brain Cells Prom Night

Will I be known for stealing you by traps and things I used to do?
Of being the one deceived by you
In wealth by taking everything from you

Euphoria hitting from this drawer
And I've needed this long ago
I've waited for the hissing snakes
To crawl inside my scattered brain

It's time to raise this bet and strike this riddle
Boy this game is made to trick your senses
It's time to raise this bet and strike this riddle
Anyway the end is always grinning

Have to say my dear friend quite a ride the one we've shared

Euphoria hitting from this drawer
And I've needed this long ago
I've waited for the hissing snakes
To crawl inside my scattered brain

It's time to raise this bet and strike this riddle
Boy this game is made to trick your senses
It's time to raise this bet and strike this riddle
Anyway the end is always grinning



Credits
Writer(s): Hector Calderon
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