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Now I'm going straight into the hate
Now I'm going straight into the pain, aaaahh ah ah ah yah yah
Woo hoohoo hoo! Woo hoohoo hoo!
Tryna shine something in the darkness
Feel it in my gut and in my heart, yeah
Tryna start a chain reaction from a spark, yeah
Heal my archetype and build a ark, yeah
Now I'm going straight into the hate
Bitch, go get the fuck up out my face
Popping shit, I'm popping bubbles, want my space
I don't stop for nothing, I just hit my pace
Claimed that I would pillage all the villages you'd make, but
I made magical mystique from digital mistakes, I
Sent in all the clowns, no makeup, only strength of faith
Even though you can't even make a balloon animal inflate
Learned the hard way how the sausages are made
Now my fists are fit to get the carcasses encased
Had my outer being and my innards rearranged
Tried to start a pop-up on my cemetary grave
Satanic seminary camp, live on sleepaway
I was in the estuary where the streamers meet the sea
I was twitching, yelling "Jesus, am I damned or am I saved?"
Put the camel through the eye of the needle in the trash
Now I'm going straight into the hate
Now I'm going straight into the pain, aaaahh ah ah ah yah yah
Woo hoohoo hoo! Woo hoohoo hoo! Woo hoohoo hoo hooo!
Tryna shine something in the darkness
Feel it in my gut and in my heart, yeah
Tryna start a chain reaction from a spark, yeah
Heal my archetype and build a ark, yeah
I went and filled a dumpster full of secondhand clothes
My mental was inherited from secondhand hopes
Tried to light a fire in her, secondhand smoke
Follow hour hands, see what second hands don't
Left hand, right hand
Making doves cry, caging birds like Tyson
Saying left foot, right foot, white man
I know you can believe it 'cause I can
Severing my limbs for the vision
Bloody hands next to me
Demanding my bloodline get vasectomies
In my mind I'm growing, but I'm regressing
Feeding all their pussycats some Fancy Feast
Push and pull me so precise, I think I'm free
Tryna push this vision feels like pulling teeth
Watch my wailing and my gnashing, baby, witness me
Now I'm going straight into the hate
Now I'm going straight into the pain, aaaahh ah ah ah yah yah
Woo hoohoo hoo! Woo hoohoo hoo! Woo hoohoo hoo hooo!
Tryna shine something in the darkness
Feel it in my gut and in my heart, yeah
Tryna start a chain reaction from a spark, yeah
Heal my archetype and build a ark, yeah
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