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Produced by Maulskull Directed/Edited by Tim Slew [Verse 1] My studio’s haunted this house is full of spirits Furniture is moving the sounds grow mysterious 22 sitting on a shelf if I need it She says I take myself so serious My speech stethoscope I’ve seen death up close Sole reason for a soul that I never sold Cold feet when I get a call From the Netherworld call back we Broke glass ceiling shards in the rain now Dead on arrival heart made of grey clouds Head on a swivel sharks in the purview Draw me a spiral or star in a circle It’s like Dante’s Inferno In the dark with no Virgil lost and deserted Searching posthumous perfect is what I call this sketch Crisis averted running on instincts Reborn under that sky She held me underwater I was baptized DMT trip when I capsize Throw me off the boat with my hands tied Wide awake dream state A thousand words couldn’t catch it in a freeze frame Going through the roadkil
