Roulette-Chain song on The Soundry. Take a style - create a song - leave a style Join us; Long may she turn https://discord.gg/paNfVhAKw6 ------------------------- They said, “Keep it quiet. Try to stay inside the lines.” I said— “Hold my cross. Watch me redesign.” Turned the bathroom mirror to a stained-glass shrine I’m the only holy water that I need to find They want a sweet angel Want a puppet on a string I just bought a pitchfork Let the choir sing [distorted guitar stab] Got glitter on my eyelids Left the devil on read Building up a kingdom from the tears that they shed Oh, hail to the me, myself, and I Put the halo in the closet Let the demons out to ride Yeah, I’m my own savior I’m the moonlight and the sun Ain’t looking for a heaven when the battle’s already won So hail, hail Worship the flesh I don’t need a preacher when I’m looking this fresh Yeah, hail— Hail to myself Hail to myself Hail to myself Amen Dancing on the graveyard in a custom Gucci suit Got the parish mad ’cause I’m serving forbidden fruit I’m a menace to the masses A glitch in the simulation I’m the star of the show I’m my own constellation Watch the old statues crumble while I’m tearing up the floor Kicked out of the garden so I bought the whole store They tried to block the blessing Now I’m holding the map Got the entire universe sitting in my lap Why you looking at the sky? The answers ain’t up there They’re burning in my eyes I’m the myth I’m the legend I’m the brand-new wave Wrote a whole new Bible Sent the old one to the grave Watch me strut down the high-definition road I’m the baddest alive Yeah, that’s just how it goes Oh, hail to the me, myself, and I Put the halo in the closet Let the demons out to ride Yeah, I’m my own savior I’m the moonlight and the sun Ain’t looking for a heaven when the battle’s already won So hail, hail Worship the flesh I don’t need a preacher when I’m looking this fresh Yeah, hail— Hail to myself Mirror, mirror on the wall Who’s the flyest of them all? Ooh, it’s me Yeah, obviously No wings No chains No throne I didn’t build No prayer No shame No prophecy unfulfilled Oh, hail to the me, myself, and I Put the halo in the closet Let the whole world watch me rise Yeah, I’m my own savior I’m the moonlight and the sun Ain’t looking for a heaven when the battle’s already won So hail, hail Worship the flesh I don’t need a preacher when I’m looking this fresh Yeah, hail— Hail to myself Hail to myself Ooh, it’s me Yeah, obviously Amen
