[Intro: Crucified]
WickedSick Productions
Yeah, Crucified, Broken Halo Entertainment
Just thrown away
[Verse 1: Crucified]
Alien aiding as something occurred
I'm sick of the sick, fuck the doctors, concur
Ever since birth when I fell to this earth
I've been feeling forbidden, my circus of nerve
Urge to disperse the fires in the hearse
With a curse to spit bars so absurd but they learn
Two times I passed, three times I purged
These times I rewind to recapture thirds
I'm here crying out, the ancient's speak loud
So sacred, the one that's gone mellow, this story
This is the sixties and fifties and forties
Been here and I'm staying, you cannot ignore me
Treated me like I was virus, infect
Like sirens are causing the silence, infest
Like Mayan's are not gonna start up again
Bitch, you hoping and wishing to see me at end
[Pre-Chorus: Crucified]
Yeah, I'm real
The seal to field, the field ideals
I'm way too ill to ever stop, so this is how my casket drops
So fill, so fill the air with smoke
My spirit will be there while you float I'll float
I mean I'm a ghost so toast a toke and I'll be there with you, you
[Chorus: Crucified]
I don't need wings to survive when I fly away
I'm knowing that I gotta rise and take flight today
So, show me spirit where to fly to tonight, okay
Please don't tear off my wings if I die too high, I'm okay
[Verse 2: Crucified]
My spaceship is sailing past astronaut speed
And my eyes darken space and there's no gravity
My patient is mystical, look to be free
Am I gasping on grass? I just pass all the heat
I dash away silent by smoking my weed
Feeling happy, I'm glad that I made out to be
The destiny deeds, the blessed I bleed
But there is a lesson I'm stressing to teach
I'm slithering, sneaking a snake in the scene
With a breath that's so clean, led us that way please
To think you can lash away at me, oh please
With the same type of ending they rattle for me
Voices inside, the formula ride
The torch that'll scorch up your porch and then rise
I'm heightened inside to burn up a time
The herb of the earth then converge other life
You heard of the night, I'm working a light
There won't be no hovering over your eyes
I feel myself frozen, my gifted demise
At the end of my life it's a victim of mine
[Chorus: Crucified]
I don't need wings to survive when I fly away
I'm knowing that I gotta rise and take flight today
So, show me spirit where to fly to tonight, okay
Please don't tear off my wings if I die too high, I'm okay
[Outro]
WickedSick Productions
Cursed was written by Crucified.
Cursed was produced by WickedSick.