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Vanity, I love you for myself
Me and always you and always never no one else
Sanity, a visage of my wealth
Lost but always found before the idols that I knelt
Strategy, the only way to cry
Keep it do or die and always think in terms of I
Reverie, some legends futures past
Revelry instead for it renders hella fast
Capitol, a sound that's on the rise
It's slaking unrealized until essence has been razed
Sepulcher, a stage enlived by ghosts
Floating off with bags of the blood-encrusted dough
Farceur, quite simply it is him
His black-ephilic petalistic catastrophic hymns
Darkness, the light that flashed and dared
Kingdoms stellar lairs to which my kind is the heirs
Pasquinade, the jesters game of vice
The criers said culprit slain during heist
Them just walkin' round, them walkin' round
They just watchin' down, they watchin' down
What they talkin' 'bout, they talkin' 'bout
Don't you coppin' out, don't coppin' out
From a cold clod cut in the deep zones
A sunken ship with the ghost tones
They put my seat in there, upon a plaza
Under the chair hot, tucked in the dull spot
So the chrome tires screech every time we dip
We converse in the ancient languages
If you come to see us this is what you get
Specialness, equipped for the long trip
And my jacket fits
And I'm packin' it
So miraculous
And it's statuesque
Legends carry like a killer's nerves
One picture's worth a thousand swerves
Fact stated to enhance what is pre-glow
Dance with the white whale on the pink water
And find your way fast when the road curve
It's a see-saw, shall I go? Shall I go?
Look at me fall, did I know? Did I know?
Cause you
On a gilded wing
Rockin' filthy rings
Go back go back, just you go back
Yeah you say cool, but it's old hat