Sonny Moore - copaface lyrics

rate me

im quick learning lessons form the devil

but can't decide whether i arrived or was contrived

i view so many faces form a tower

up above

neglected inner wants and hungers for what i love

cluttered bunched black eyed and voiceless

i fill up the sugar cup to stay up at night in my black upabove

where my face is a moon full of craters

with crummy eyes and cyst-thighs

a perfect beacon for the fictionettes

who spread their legs wide open on the plasma

embodiments of everything i hide about my self today

hips rashed

elastic

crowded

barely wrenched into my upmost ambition for attraction

so i nurse fellow wilted and the withered

shallow love

smut love

our love in my black upabove

my face is a room full of mirrors

with crummy eyes and blistered thighs a bent brain full of lies

a beacon for the fiction body voodoo

embodiments in morbid tense

misplace your grace to chase your copaface<br />

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Thanks to Molly hatchet