Possession ft. Ichigo—Hollow Idolz

[Verse 1 - Veirryn] There's a fell voice in the air tonight Brace yourselves, cause it's filled with spite All this pressure building up, and about to explode Forget restraint, I'm spiraling below All this nonsense I'm seeing, I'm about to exhume Lift this rotting corpse up and let chaos ensue The other voice yappin', whisperin' in my ear Sayin' "Veirryn, let me take it from here." [Pre-Chorus] Father forgive me, for what I'm about to do. They need to hear it, and I'm about to cut loose! [Chorus] The circle drawn, the stars align The veil torn, and let the dark entwine They brand me crazy, they say I'm rude Patronizing, yet I'm uncouth Some call it possession, Nah, I'm just speakin' truth [Verse 2: Veirryn/Ichigo] Better the devil you know, Than the devil you don't His fangs drip with venom, and he goes for the throat You're not a hero, you're not a saint Tryin' to test everyone else to cover up your own taint Hey did you check for any specks in your eye? I'm surprised you can see me, I thought you were BLIND! HAHAHA! Man this is great... You a champion of the people? Give me a break... Maybe you should practice first what you preach. Instead of condemning those within your reach. If you are the shining emissary of your side, I can see why others turn the other cheek and say "Goodbye!" [Chorus] The circle drawn, the stars align The veil torn, and let the dark entwine They brand me crazy, they say I'm rude Patronizing, yet I'm uncouth Some call it possession, Nah, I'm just speakin' truth [Breakdown - Ichigo] Oh, you wanted the demon? Well, somebody summoned him Funny how judgment gets holy when hatred is smuggled in Throw dirt from the pulpit, then duck when the double comes back Moral superiority buckles the second rebuttal attacks Big talk, cheap doctrine, self-made martyr addicted to drama Point one finger at me, three point back, poetic karma You’re the voice for the voiceless? Making everybody else’s choices? That’s adorable, preaching salvation while feeding division I ain’t possessed, I’m pissed, fuck your amateur diagnosis You label dissent as a sickness whenever somebody exposes The holes in your logic, your posture, your motives, your mouth If truth makes me evil, then fuck it, I’m damned and I’m proud You wanted a monster? Congrats, you constructed the creature Fed it contempt, then got stunned when it studied the teacher I learned every trick, every pivot, each convenient procedure Now the student came back with a lesson specifically for the preacher You built the whole narrative thinking I’d quietly live in your fiction Now Ichi kicked the fucking door in and submitted revisions HAHAHA... Yeah. Now tell me... Who’s the fucking monster? [Instrumental Break] [Final Chorus] The circle drawn, the stars align The veil torn, and let the dark entwine They brand me crazy, they say I'm rude Patronizing, yet I'm uncouth Some call it possession, Nah, I'm just speakin' truth [Outro] See the light fade from your eyes, and witness the smile of your demise. This is possession, NOW GO RUN AND HIDE!