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Amen To The Session

Session,
a word we here say proudly,
there's no messin' when it comes to a vicious session.
They tell tales of a wrecking group, together they cave the world and make it stoop.
together causing a crash,
their unstopable combo reducing the city to trash.

Line, line, line until the nose bleeds and the dripback shivers the spine.
Jaws shatter and teeth crunch,
snorting grams like every day brunch, "What should we get on?"
I dont care aslong as it gives me a good sweet on'.
Their hearts will rush,
turning their brains to mush.  
 
4am,
time for mayhem,
the door slams open "it's time for a walk lads",
to the church to say our amen.

Church stones send back echoes,  
their heavy jaws haven't to pause. Rushing by gods feet,
the spangled mob shows no signs of retreat.
Mayhem is caused in the house of gods, kneeling down and pause...

...waiting their applause.
Written by ManDeyer
Published | Edited 22nd Apr 2015
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