The Fennecs Name is Defiance Istasha

[Verse 1]
One hand on the plague, one plan out the gate
C-Caught a stray from the psyche, mind bent on decay
One hand on the plague, one plan out the gate
Caught a stray from the psyche, no click
I could keep it-keep it vague

Hitting my itch up, I light 'em up, incinerate all the dust
I cut out in the way
Gotta stop with the rushing but you really gonna claw all the way
Burning bridges, but they be digging graves on my lane
Cut 'em off with the conversation
Got them up in that suicide patience
Cut in the prism, forgot I'm new and not favorites
Smile from the crypt, I'm off with the grit, uh

I lost my god, it don't feed me
Whatever you got, I ain't keeping around
All this to leave me, come back and I keep my demons around
I lost my god, it don't feed me
Whatever you got, I ain't keeping around
All this to leave me, come back and I keep my demons around

[Verse 2]
Watching you consuming that clip
With the undercoat drip, straight onto my bear skin carpet
[?] to levitate when metal gon sharpen
Pry out the grip, gotta taste distortion