Lyrics Nazar - Samuel Godinho
Pentagrams
carved
on
the
inside
of
my
eyelids
I
see
the
darkness
emanating
from
your
iris
You
could
sing
lure
me
in
just
like
a
siren,
come
close
Blowing
smoke
up
out
my
sinus
Blood
fills
the
stylus
everything
is
heinous
I
will
not
bow
down
to
your
highness
I
killed
King
Midas
I
killed
the
Golden
Child
I
filled
his
eyes
with
envy
now
everything
is
blinding
All
the
hills
have
eyes
paranoia
in
my
mind
I
no
longer
have
an
ego
I
could
hide
behind
Running
out
of
time
blue
eyes
possessing
my
life
All
our
scleras
turn
black
when
we
stop
being
kind
And
I'm
feeling
unwell
watching
pupils
fill
with
grime
Saliva
turns
to
slime
when
all
you
feel
is
green
in
your
life
Smoke
some
green
in
your
life
Need
to
focus
on
getting
some
green
in
your
life
like
Chashme
baddoor
Chashme
baddoor
Chashme
baddoor
Chashme
baddoor
Chashme
baddoor
Chashme
baddoor
Chashme
baddoor
Chashme
baddoor
Chashme
baddoor
slam
the
door
up
in
your
face
You
invading
my
space
need
to
get
back
find
your
own
way
Or
I'll
cut
out
your
eyes
and
you'll
start
begging
God
to
send
you
To
a
better
place
like
Go
ahead
and
talk
to
Leviathan,
complaining
about
my
violence
Imma
have
to
start
a
riot
please
take
your
eyes
off
of
my
bias
Imma
have
you
crucified
just
like
I'm
Pontious
Pilate
All
your
pleas
are
pious
Imma
be
silent
When
the
day
comes
I'll
be
standing
next
to
the
giants
Taller
than
Goliath,
turn
the
dial
back
and
Now
you
standing
with
the
Mayans
Penny
for
your
thoughts
at
the
bottom
of
a
whiskey
bottle
Don't
wish
me
well
or
I'll
throw
you
down
a
wishing
well
I
could
hear
Hell's
Bells
at
my
wedding
halls
Blood
dripping
the
walls
Desire
fills
my
eyeballs
And
the
green-eyed
monster
got
you
moving
different
Need
to
find
some
honor
maybe
a
new
religion
Resentment
got
you
in
a
prison
locked
up
in
your
mind
maybe
Now
you'll
finally
start
to
listen
look
Spite
has
a
bite
and
it's
colder
than
frostbite
No
delight
in
sight,
chaotic
like
a
gunfight,
need
some
insight
I'm
teaching
all
the
neophytes
about
hindsight
When
you're
sad
under
the
moonlight
Pawns
in
a
game
always
feeling
contrite
Cons
on
my
name
make
me
wanna
take
flight
But
I
don't
let
the
icons
be
the
highlight
Humble
yourself
when
you're
under
the
starlight
There's
a
darkness
in
my
mind
that
exists
without
light
Got
a
bottle
of
the
Walker
and
I
need
to
hold
it
tight
Chug
chug
till
it
goes
down,
hits
my
liver
Until
my
retinas
are
singed
from
being
so
bitter
It's
hard
not
to
hate
People,
things,
institutions
When
they
break
your
spirit
Chashme
baddoor
Chashme
baddoor
Chashme
baddoor
Chashme
baddoor
Chashme
baddoor
Chashme
baddoor
Chashme
baddoor
Chashme
baddoor
Seven
princes
of
Hell
and
I
rule
them
all
Your
sins
got
you
enchanted
feeling
like
a
thrall
But
the
evil
eye
shines,
brighter
than
a
fireball
Little
do
you
know
that
it
will
be
your
downfall
Nevermind
bring
it
back
I'm
not
done
Son
of
a
gun
running
faster
than
these
words
are
spun
It's
another
hit
and
run,
quicker
than
a
gatling
gun
Just
another
song
about
evil
being
overdone
If
you
think
like
that
then
you're
who
I
wrote
it
for
And
I'll
set
your
wings
on
fire
before
you
ever
get
a
chance
to
soar
Chashme
baddoor
Chashme
baddoor
Chashme
baddoor
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