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Ninety-Nine Nights - instrumental by Mors

Flashback around � � �
To present shit � � �
the moment bounds � � �
But I let it hit � � �
� � � �
Lost to time � � �
Lost in sediment � � �
I said let 'em in � � �
Not hesitant � � �
� � � �
Punctured, tied � � �
Not irrelevant � � �
My function finds � � �
To punish them � � �
� � � �
Fuck, I tried � � �
Now I�m cutting ends � � �
Let 'em slide � � �
On steel knives and shit � � �
� � � �
Heal nothing � � �
Seeking to find � � �
Fuck it I see � � �
I speak to the blind � � �
� � � �
Feel nothing � � �
Empty inside � � �
Fuck it I bleed � � �
Weep from my mind � � �
� � � �
Ninety-nine nights, lost � � �
All of my life, cost � � �
Just suffer and die � � �
� � � �
Fuck am I � � �
Fucking die � � �
Fucking tried � � �
peace for my mind... � � �

Written by gazellemon

(Bradley J)

Published 16th Jan 2018 | Edited 1st Feb 2018

Author's Note

📷 � https://www.instagram.com/the_bradleyjames/
🐦 � https://twitter.com/bradjsperry

♫ instrumental by Mors ♫
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Re. Ninety-Nine Nights - instrumental by Mors

runaway-mindtrain

17th Jan 2018 9:15pm

this is a new favorite...great job...solid flow man

Jeff