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Deacon The Villain:

the mere sight of her silhouette
most are frightened
yet I sat and lit a cigarette
lost in excitement
she breathed life into my cold strife
plus got fight like 300 without a bowled strike
like lightning
could melt iron mike tyson
so fly
she rules the sky without a pilot’s license
no man in orbit’s safe
not even viking’s in the Nordic states
she like light sun in the morning makes
not son of the morning
more like daughter of dawn
the queen of the summer
none hotter has spawned
she's killin the game
when I’m feelin her flame
it kills stress so the villain remains

Eligh:

She's always had it, blue flame magic inside her basket
the ability to move through pain like you move through traffic
Born that way, like a brick house,
tough and hard to interpret, kept her feelings un-detected
reflective on the surface.
Eartha Kitt with the spit, she could get anything with the wit
she gamed up, she came up off the cats that want to fuck,
on they back they lay, ate like a parfait, no bar code,
she's off the grid, orphan to the streets,
morphing enemies into puzzle pieces, put them in they place.
Inner space filled with pills dissolving in a Hennessy lake
of sadness, a woman's madness, on the brink of a break down.
She finds surrender, and though that may sound like giving in,
she found her way back to self, and from the days that,
she pimped those ho's across the race track,
she found some peace in knowing thats she's decent in the
eyes of god, and she can teach that, a reach back, to the
young girls, on the avenues, with the same flame
tattooed on their corneas

The Grouch:

It's burning
I felt it
Inferno
Melted
Speechless
Moments
Vibrations
Opponents
She's so hot
And steaming
All words
Are unheard
I sure got
The meaning
No wonder
Just thunder
Much like sun rays at noontime
Or alcohol content in moonshine
Scorching the area of focus
Make ashes of your entire fortress
With one look
It's over
Game done
A soldier
Passion
Desire
Inside her
The fire!

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from The WinterFire EP, released November 18, 2014
Produced by Kno for Knolan Ryan Productions

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