Fresh batch cooking in the oven, might forget it and leave it slightly burned Istasha

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[Verse 1]
Misconceived
Disbelieve
Resonating out of key
Bottom of the pocket it's sodom and you can never leave
Artisan resting up
Test the wheels in dirt and mud
Rusted off them shakels
Your talking inside your catacombs
Settled chalk
Writing it 'til your finger grinding on the rock
Enter the pentagram
Hack at your benefits
Efforts? You never said anything, evidence
And you choke a case
Okay, amazing set your bitching now aside Inside your cage
And drown in rage and spite you're missing out

[Chorus]
Writhing
Day by day
Robbed of the walls
Put you out of the way
Tainted cell
No way out
Ring the bell
Hanging from the bars
Won't maintain
Tainted waste in the well