Black as Abyss (Don Nyx cover)

OMGodfuuuuuack mis----sa riz----za Su-Uuhuuack Rrrrrrrrroar fool u tday ride away ya bea baka baka SICk motherfuka I callem dem pitle lies little widdle shit flies Noooo-Ope no hope no cope HEY PUP i thinkin u can't keep up Bitchless ducker dodgy from those forties keep tressin we sortie you stressin OMGodfuuuuuack mis----sa riz----za Su-Uuhuuack Rrrrrrrrroar Ghost are always inside the head, To keep them safer than the dead. For box and urn will wither by ages While tales in turn grow by pages. Hauntingly beautiful soulful and wrong, Cadence and rhythm carried by song, The echo is bigger, better than the man That drying husk that lived a plan. Visit a stone planted heavy in grass Or live while reveries of laughter pass? Know this, bear those spirits forward in time, And you'll find them later, in lands sublime. fool u tday ride away ya bea baka baka SICk motherfuka I callem dem pitle lies little widdle shit flies Noooo-Ope no hope no cope HEY PUP i thinkin u can't keep up Bitchless sucker dodgy from those sorties keep tressin we teachin you lesson OMGodfuuuuuack mis----sa riz----za Su-Uuhuuack Rrrrrrrrroar Ghost are always inside the head, To keep them safer than the dead. For box and urn will wither by ages While tales in turn grow by pages. Hauntingly beautiful soulful and wrong, Cadence and rhythm carried by song, The echo is bigger, better than the man That drying husk that lived a plan. Visit a stone planted heavy in grass Or live while reveries of laughter pass? Know this, bear those spirits forward in time, And you'll find them later, in lands sublime. fool 2 tday bide away ya say baka baka slick motherfuka I callem dem bit all lies little widdle twit cries Noooo-Ope no hope no rope HEY PUP i thinkin u can't keep up Bitchless sucker dodgy from those forties keep pass tressin we sortie you fessin Imagine a sea, black as abyss. Now look for me, in moment of bliss Shall it seem like a spark, burning blue Bright in that dark, thinking of you Or more like a wisp, hidden by cloud Ghost of a kiss, placed on a shroud. In all this empty, graven kingdom of bleak, Can you not find me, for a light yet too meek? But maybe a storm shall be coming soon And in its carnage might grasp still a boon That from its chaos currents spun We might reach out, its fury done, And find our hands finally near Perishing yes, but holding dear. OMGodfuuuuuack mis----sa riz----za Su-Uuhuuacktrap Rrrrrrrrroar OMGodfuuuuuack mis----sa riz----za Su-Uuhuuacktrap Rrrrr--! OMGodfuuuuuack mis----sa riz----za Su-Uuhuuacktrap Run-----!! Imagine a sea, black as abyss. Now look for me, in moment of bliss Ghost are always inside the head, To keep them safer than the deeeaaad--- Imagine a sea, black as abyss. Now think of me, in moments we miss