Prophylactics

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lyrics

There’s a package of prophylactics
In the back of my car
Plastic protection for penetration
pressed through our hearts
manufactured to mask madness
And combat the pasts of ours
with a simple course of action
but they’re still wrapped in the box

So FUCK
I’m a slave to abrasion
Shaped by the craven
State of my age and
Try to get a breath through miasmas
Step to inflections away from my ways and I’m
Trapped in displays
The raps couldn’t save the
Fact that I’m anxious
Why attack the world
When the fact is it’s dangerous?
My beta ass is still scrapin
To find a pasture to graze in
I must’ve mastered evasion
Cause I can’t snatch what I’m chasin
The passion erasin
backbone inflamed lackin the patience
Backed in a slave ship
Can’t sustain it
Then the motherfucking shame hits

Predators pray
Never to say
Prey’s wakes
We’d be blamed
Its better to wait
Now I gotta get my head on straight
its been severed and plated
cauterize these veins
til hermorrage abates n
the palpatations
Are twisting motivations misshapen
Dangerous summations
Escapin paralyzation
But I’m just fated to fade n
Fileed by my own aimlessness
I can’t be creative
All I am is imitation
And my fishbowl betrayed me
I keep my id conversating
While my egos parading
All these canines may bay at moonshine
But reflections is chasing
And these great whites teeth break mics
Not praising
Or hatin
Not sure if jesus or satan
Or man no complications
I just know what I need
And how I can’t seem to take it
my bullshit is so fragrant
it fuckin smells like propane
call it a slow flame
roasting
so pained
Brain posts up in these chains
I know this shit doesn’t matter
But it’s such an emotional game
Pheromones run cold through my veins
And go explode through my fangs
So FUCK

There’s a package of prophylactics
In the back of my car
Plastic protection for penetration
pressed through our hearts
manufactured to mask madness
And combat the pasts of ours
with a simple course of action
but they’re still wrapped in the box

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from Janus, released July 9, 2013

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