Sinphony Of Sick lyrics

Artist  : Q Strange 
Song : Sinphony Of Sick
 

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[Verse 1]



Makin' precision incisions, with it this talent
I'm givin'



Didn't know how to keep livin' so I just started
the killin'



Sick in the head when I'm sinnin' ILLin infectin'
I'm stickin'



My knife in you and I'm grinnin' sittin' and
thinkin' of quitin'



But I continue my mission listen to voices here
within



Sayin' its just the beginning don't know what's
really pretendin'



It's hard to decide when the mind is divided and
hided



From the reality battling the evilness inside of
me



My mind is it dieing, I'm crying I'm trying not
to lose it



Confusing abusing I'm bruising your skull until
its oozing



I'm choosin' my weapon I'm gettin' I'm settin'



I'm lettin' aggression set into my nerve
endings



Awww, can't take the pain no more



Stain the floor with blood guts and crazy gore



Waiting for the day god repays me for



All the sinful things I did that he hates me for
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[Verse 2]



This disease has me blinded and I can't see the
light



Live in darkness while my sanity continues to
fight



With little bit I have left I use it to blend



With this fucked up society that lied to me
again



I have a hatred for the world I cant describe



I've strive to stay alive but it's hard to
survive



Darken my eyes, from all the insomnia I suffer



Cant sleep for weeks and it keeps gettin'
tougher



The more I don't rest the more I'm gettin'
depressed



And obsessed with the sight of another persons
death



I regret what I did when it's just too late



I even ate human steaks and eyeballs like
grapes



It's a big mistake, but the mind knows know
boundaries



It's been years and still the police never found
me



Astounding with technology and forensics



And experts and people who have these sixth
senses



I guess its depression that I have Gods
blessing



If he wanted me to stop I would've seen some
detectives



Decrepit, Decayed, Morbid my brain



It's all them things and it's rotting away



And starting today, I'm gonna try and stop all
the killing



Aw, whom I kiddin'? It's only the beginning



I like to cut em open and see what makes them
tick



And rhyme about it like this cuz it makes you
sick







[Verse 3]



My sinphony, conjures up images of misery



Picture thee crime scene photos of the grisly



Ax I portray on a day to day



I came to say, I won't stop till this pains
away



My brains decay, and eating at my thoughts I can
feel it



There's a rat inside my head nawing at my
spirit



I can hear it, chewing on my cerebral cortex



Crawling its way tryin' to escape outta my
forehead



Your all dead, zombies try to walk among the
living



As I'm sitting there's a choir in my mind and
it's singing



An orchestra of madness, sinphony of sickness



Philharmonic illness, Nirvana when I feel this



Melodic and I feel bliss, Schizophrenic
realness



I'm unstoppable horrible and I'm fearless



My lyrics are a cry for help cant you hear
this



I'm a danger to society and I'm careless



A tickin' time bomb just waitin' to detonate



So get it straight, I don't rap about my jewelry
and escalade



I'm swept away by the evil that some how got into
me



Years from now you'll see its prophetic in my
sinphony







[Chorus: repeat 2X]



Don't know what got into me



I just show how it could be



Why am I so sick, you see



In the meanest Sinphony