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>Yo,My brain pains from the sirens,
>blood stains mark the violence,

Slickkkk

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>street lights are dim,oxygen is thin,
>fiends awake-red-eyed,
>dealers bake cake,
>smokers getting high,
>plus the occasional drunk,
>from the grotesque scene-it seems my thoughts have sunk,
>into the bottle of dirty crystal,
>coz my outer shell is grimey,
>if you dont believe me,then try me,
>the crystal is my dome,
>coz i got jewels that sparkle,
>this is just one of many tomes,
>running endlessly through the midnight on my own.


Overall a nice flow kid. Nice to see u steppin it up