GANGSTALKED (untitled_0033)
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Lyrics
Um, there's like people gangstalking me and I don't know what to do about it. I see people gangstalking me. I see them outside my window, I can hear them banging on my door. They've- they've tapped my fucking walls with wires um, All the food I eat, all the cameras inside me, all the cameras that are on my- on my computer. They're all staring at me, what do I do. I don't wanna kill myself, But I don't have gun, I just want to find a way to turn it off 1, 2, 3, 4 of my stalkers at my door 5, 6, 7, 8 probing eyes with no face 1, 2, 3, 4 of my stalkers at my door 5, 6, 7, 8 probing eyеs no face Late one night Wеnt on the internet Down a rabbit hole Into wonderland My great awakening Fuck them pedo libs They drink adrenochrome From abortions Um, fuck, I think I know too much Society a psyop to keep us in a box I just need to find Some like-minded lives To stage a coo against the reptilians The ones who make billions The CIA and FBI In my own little bubble I finally find Except they don't fight They told me to go digital And be connected with the spiritual And leave behind my fleshy physical To enter into system space To escape this world of pain But I must spread my message Spread my message my friends to awaken these planets Don't you understand? (?) Well fuck let me tell 'ya 1, 2, 3, 4 of my stalkers at my door 5, 6, 7, 8 probing eyes with no face 1, 2, 3, 4 of my stalkers at my door 5, 6, 7, 8 Stranger Danger, cut all ties of communication They spy on me I can feel their wavelengths They're inside my head they wanna take it For mind control but I will rape them They're inside my walls I can hear them crawl and scratch for me But my energy and Merkaba repels them, I'm the sun Nowhere I can run to Trapped inside my death room Till my willpower runs sour They'll redact me All I have now is this knife That I white knuckle with my fists They are banging on my door and might break it in I won't let it happen Pull the door open Without hesitation, I begin the torture Stab it endlessly in the fucking chest Till I realise it was my best friend 1, 2, 3, 4 of my stalkers are dead 5, 6, 7, 8 of my stalkers were friends 1, 2, 3, 4 of my stalkers are dead 5, 6, 7, 8 of my stalkers were my friends
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- Duration
- 03:10
- Tempo
- 120 BPM