Produced by Maulskull

[Sadistik]

Hope that you know that I hope that you die
If I get into heaven I’ll know it’s a lie
They are all copies there’s no one but I
Take all the bodies and throw ‘em in fire
No tragedy I’m not gonna miss ‘em
The scrabble pieces said All Of Them Witches
I’m talking in schisms it’s audio prisms
In touch with the spirits I want them to visit
I sent them to heaven hope father forgive ‘em
Snake DNA gotta heart full of venom
Stay in my lane always walk with my chin up
Play incantations to follow the sinner
My eyes are two bulletproof windows
The dynamite blow when I’m angry
My thoughts are too full of black widows
They crawl on my arms when I sleep
Swallow a bottle of bleach
Plead the fifth there’s no one to blame
Needle tips to cope with the pain
Trees are lit I’m toking the flames
Season Sicc since Locc to the brain
Let’s open the vein feel the rush when the dopamine come
I know people with nowhere to run
Like how can this be real?
This is Amityville the walls wrote it in blood

[Hook]

I got bad vibes
If I were you I’d probably hate me too
Black ice
If I were you I’d probably hate me too
Vampire
If I were you I’d probably hate me too
Flat line, that’s life
I told you I got bad vibes

[Maulskull]

I'm still tethered by my throat I tie broken ropes I hang with
And disheveled by my stolen eyesight sober-stoned I'm aimless
Identify my own life like comatose my brain stem
I memorize my own white lies over bones I break with, yea…
So kill me to sleep while you wake me to death with your lullaby hymns
I could still carry the weight that I keep from the lead in my golden eye lids
I could still reach in the dark in the wickedest depths like it's pulling my limbs
Psilocybin skull inside that bullet diamond hole to die in
I bled the venom out and never bled again
I let the terror drown in epinephrine
They're less than better now and better left for dead
My wings are shredded down, I let the feathers shed
I breathe the tepid clouds and effervescence in
I keep my weapons out with bullets left for them cause heavy is the crown
That wears the severed head and hallowed is the ground I bury devils in


OBLIVION THEATER CREDITS:

Written by Sadistik except where noted 
Produced by Maulskull at Skelekin Studios
Engineered by Sadistik at The Angels Are Watching Studios 
Mixed by Adam Krinsky at Bellows Studio
Mastered by MJC 

Art Direction by Sadistik
Cover painted by Datura_ad
Graphic design by NoColoursLeft 


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