Pillow Talking

Heard some shit advice from a self-appointed Christ
Didn't think twice, precise headshots sufficed
Be concise, keep your boundaries insight
Or see me exercise a justified homicide
You're not my equal, more lethal than used needles
Manage to weasel out cathedrals to shoot sequels
Where people with cerebral dearth lay peaceful
Peaceful as in way beyond retrieval

I'm self-obsessed, no one in my crosshair
Press the Barrel to my head, demolish the software
Step out the spiral, drop dead, there's more air
For the rest who fear death, living is warfare
Worthless, sold my soul for a bag of grass
Surplus, to the world to eulogize this paragraph
Curses, just words to write on my epitaph
I can't wait to die, hell is my habitat

I'm just, I'm just pillow talking
I'm just, I'm just pillow talking
I'm just, I'm just pillow talking
Solitude is when a million voices start talking

Moral standards are in shambles, the way I want it
Won't pander my manners in fear of being canceled
My banter doubles up as slander
Pure mind of a tampered bastard, your chatter don't matter
Sacrifice principles to maximize the cash
Classified to antagonize anyone that's trash
Agonize over overly randomized facts
Magnified reactions have no impact

Introduce myself, I'm the profuse douche
Fear is my poor excuse to not use the noose
Reduce the abuse, turn into a recluse
Excluded from groups, I don't got no use
God takes a look at me, says Bon appetit
Came with vanity, came with the heat
Ignore any remedy, to fix my sanity
Hang by the balcony, and count to three

I'm just, I'm just pillow talking
I'm just, I'm just pillow talking
I'm just, I'm just pillow talking
Solitude is when a million voices start talking



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Writer(s): Pavan Pillai
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