Phantasmagoria

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Uploaded by on Apr 2, 2010

It's been a while since we as a group made a track. It's unfortunate however, now there are only two of us. Our third member decided he was done with rap, having lost interest in it. Hopefully he returns.

This was an attempt at telling a story through rap. We weren't feeling whole commercial shit, so we decided to try something new. Turned out alright.

[Verse 1 - Killer AP]
Shadows in the darkness
faceless and heartless
mockeries amuck, he's just waitin to spark this
Laughin at him endlessly,
his hatred is tremendous
he just wants go and end this
time is getting senseless
they claim he has no purpose
claim his life is worthless
never give him a chance to prove
there's more in life than surfaces
he's on the floor and helpless
practically defenseless
except the wall of bodies
surrounding him, being reckless
one that stands out,
a corpus in a red dress
murder is a temptress
voices saying "she's next"
tries to gaze right into it
failure is imminent
she tortures and he's feeling it
the scorch there's no concealing it
then he wakes up
fastened by the cold sweat
Real as it may have seemed
he knows it all is just a dream

[Hook]
It's all just a dream... (Kill em all kill em all)
He knows it's all just a dream (Kill em all kill em all)
life ain't what it seems because it's all just a dream (Kill em all kill em all)

[Verse 2 - Thriller]
He lays upon his bed. Awake with memories
from the past night, he sits up realizing that it was a dream.
With a gloomy sense of darkness pressing up on him,
He turns over onto the sheets where he drew his hymns.
A dark artist he was, experimenting with shades.
Carefully arranging his lines, simply drawing blades.
But still he drew with heart, seemingly the start
Of all the hatred that succumbed to his raging art.
There was one picture that immediately stood out.
A portrait of a women walking looking like she would pout.
She was the lady who kept constantly appearing in his dreams.
He felt the need to find her; to beg and plead.
So steadily, he stood up and examined her drawn flesh.
He tasted her blood in his mouth, a vengence was called next.
He wouldn't endure the pressure of the mob who spawned, vexed.
So he left, searching for her taking it as a raw test.

[Hook]
It's all just a dream... (Kill em all kill em all)
He knows it's all just a dream (Kill em all kill em all)
life ain't what it seems because it's all just a dream (Kill em all kill em all)

[Verse 3 - Killer Ap + Thriller (Unison)]
I'm walking through these streets and I'm letting my dreams guide me.
Fear was put behind me, repercussions do not bind me
Seeking that very place where I was savagely attired
with the garments of the fire, keeping harm inside, all dire
Don't know what I'm looking for, but I know that which I must abhor
Though I've held a grudge before, this time it's not the same
It's not the same pain, It's not the same frame
of mind, that I had the last time. My distant past rewinds.
Now I'm nearing the place, I seek the face of fallen grace,
complacent with abrasion, my patience is drawing thin.
She's in my sights now, I feel my blood claw within.
I'm a barrel that's cocked, and the trigger is drawin in.
The clock's tickin as the plot thickens, thoughts sickened
I approach her with malice of a thousand dogs siccing
Now it's blatantly bold, I've gone all out with schemes.
If she no longer exists, will it still be a dream?

Kill em all kill em all... x6

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  • sick :D

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