PremRock - Alice lyrics

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Alice / PremrockI must be insaneI wanna give you a ring in exchange for my nameI just return back like I'm trainedYour smile brings madness With metal hairyou swing like iron in the wintertimeAs if I was never thereJust prey lioness feast upon at dinnertimeMy heart my only offerI am just a cliff-noteIt's a testament to the authorNamed AliceFigure 8 upon my soulto demonstrate her controlAnd didn't have to lift a finger I know, I know, I knowYou ripped apart my heart AliceWith every part of your metacarpi and ya sharp talonsKnocked him off-balanceFolded into your scarfMy desire held with in ev-ery part of your ChaliceWithin your name I am engulfedAnd watch your frame engrain the madnessAs your departure becomes my own imagined ocean of my sadnessMolded into a shape of these inappropriate actionsHolding to the faiththat you'll integrate with my passionsOne dayI will sayYou and I will never severNoone could ever explainThe amount of un-forecasted inexplicable rainI stand underneath to cleanse the painand I must be insaneChorusAnd I must be insaneI must be insaneto go skating on your nameBut I traced it twiceAnd plumettedthrough iceAnd now slave to the name for life AliceHow does the ocean rock the boat?How did your razor find my throat?How'd the savior leave a noteOn my table written on paperthen she disappeared into smokeScreens disguised as AliceBroken hopes and dreamsTp part the seas of the imbalanceAnd every smile brings madness to my mindSinking through the loopholesthe most tragic of designsIs her frameI go skating on her nameOnly to plummetHard to stomach the contents of her remains named AliceAnd I still see your silhouetteEngulfed in the mist of a most elegant cigaretteMy vision became listlessIn need of the stimulantAs the crows gather round itI am only 1 But I was hoping that number and sum would become roundedAnd you an I would form a relations but this relevation is unfoundedBut IIIIII fell for your trapand I'm wounded consumed by the essenceOf you telegraphed my every single past and present Gone nothing will outlast this confessionWritten on my bonesStick stones and catacombs of memory I roamI carve your effigy from stone so I'll never be aloneAnd together we can be foreverThey will never have to knowI exist in the stormiest weather and let it known