Porcelain Skin

[Verse 1: Eidolon]
Came in this life straight born from the sin
History echoes life once more stepping in
One foot in the flames with a sword and a grin
I'm the Lord of the Game, let the torture begin
Blood runs warm from the course of the gin
Yeah, screams from the hate, no fortune to win
Not by the hair on my chinny chin chin
Shit I chin check a punk in his porcelain skin

Tha hungriest dog, rip you up like a rotty
Medusa head on my like I'm 'luminati
Medusa head on me, she'll turn me to stone
My shield is a mirror, my sword is my throne
I swing with the left bringing blade to the throat
I slash and I cut til there's blood on my coat
The legend is written, the name that they wrote:

[Verse 2: Rich Maiden]
"SUMMONED FUCKING SOULS"

Imma get everything my heart desires
King of the hill, I'm the Lord of the Flies
Imma get hoes and then imma get paid
Not enough chedder will be my demise
Imma call up my old man just to tell him
I miss him dearly but I hope he wakes
Up every morning in pain and remembers
What he gave up when he threw me away

Eternal suffering
Born without trust and we don't give up til we find someone to drown with us
Cloven the foot and I'm stomping around like a colt drinking Colt with a Colt to it's head
Living a lie
Been alive for a while
At the slit of the wrist i could cave in
Toes on the ledge
Imma jump off the Normanwood Bridge and bust open my porcelain skin

Something's about to change
Eidolon sharpened the blade
Now we about to slay anything that's in our way
Waiting, alone and afraid
Holding a roach to the flame
Taking a blunt to tha face

[Outro: Eidolon]
The Reaper is lurking and no one is safe