The hold on me is tight
the hold on thee is light
I don’t hold on to fight
the darkness deep in the night
by doing so it has taken over
completely over the light
but the light boasts for it has a coating
fragrances of color spread through the light
cracking the black coating of fright
into a picture of the night Sizing up your friend named mike
through me a sign from the line
hitting me in a bind
my new name is Ram Dom
so as long as it belongs
is my witness
is too strong
standing above every wrong
is my stance on this throne
break it down and sound it out
no one is above us all
standing in the stall in the bathroom mall
trying to go beyond my tampon
thought you false but stand on
and you could see my plan
to turn this world on its fan
blow out the wind coughin'
with a friend who is all in
Igor my mind dined on signs
of the brighter eyes in my dye
changing colors at night
defined by the sigh
coming out of your town
bleed me dry over the lake high
step to once again hold my friend
but he is blocked off from the sky
I'm just trying to let in some light
but darkness is where we strive
to be under mind
to be above the sty
to be deep in the sky
the eye that takes flight
running through your shine
con to the throne
I stand against your mone
in semi-tones I hear you come on
flicking your home back into known
broken by the stones
I threw at my own dome
popping as the hold lets him on
the roman empire stands for her home
destroyed within my loan
begging on the corner for a drone
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