Come, Sweet Death

ENxVE: I don't roll dice I don't gamble with the voodoo priestess pieces 
I don't need them poltergeist on me I got ghosts with me that's oversight On my shoulder devils talking but its quiet 
cause I'm known to fight Never asked for much Just a couple affirmations from my OGs 
when the yokai started acting up Ride a pale horse through the aqueducts So my sustenance don't come from what they sippin'
I don't pass the cup Look at you, stuck on me Keeping such devilish company Throwing them eyes at me subtly Trying to siphon the love from me I learned to swerve on a succubus Lost too much time over fuckery But I got throat on the regular That was the one thing that worked for me Lived in the sad catatonia Hours with you made me lonelier Misery looked like my bitch on the side Shit made me salty no sodium so I don't roll dice I don't gamble with the voodoo priestess pieces 
I don't need them poltergeist on me YOH: Desert punk roaming the Redlands All beasts wore clothes when I woke No green tea where the air gets thin Gasping for air when death and I spoke She’s sweet and I need her... How does one prepare for the game at hand I’ve got 10 fingers grasping for hearts That wanna be held by another I dance quite Dangerous, 
you prayed for this Misfortune and portions of woe At the cost of feeling anything Or something when you smoke It gets dark too quick, (too quick) A place to drown I pounce And the opportunity to feel something Different overtakes me and I know that Synchronizing heart-beats with these toe taps Pressure might fall beneath the woes, can you feel this? It feels Brisk, that’s winter like “AYO” Depression on tap and the urge to smash When the day goes by the bay side Or when your bae goes and it’s been a long night And you got kush but no roll up Should’ve copped some That’s what they told ya But you don’t listen ENxVE: I don't roll dice, I don't gamble with the voodoo priestess pieces I don't need them poltergeist on me I got ghosts with me that's oversight On my shoulder devils talking but its quiet Cause I'm known to fight Why you playing? You so treacherous with that extra shit I don't expedite for you malcontents I start the exodus We gon' keep the pace while I stretch the bands And de-flect ya hands, you not taking nothing From the sovereign claim that I lay on all y'all meager palettes