LYRICS- “Devil In The Mood” [CHORUS] Devil’s in the mood, when the Devil’s in the mood, when the Devil’s in the mood, nightmares Come pouring out of hell Devil’s in the mood, when the Devil’s in the mood, when the Devil’s in the mood, nightmares Come pouring out of hell Devil’s in the mood, when the Devil’s in the mood, when the Devil’s in the mood, nightmares Come pouring out of hell Devil’s in the mood, when the Devil’s in the mood, when the Devil’s in the mood, nightmares Come pouring out of hell [VERSE1] Like an unblocked ex You should have known what would come next Like an unlocked phone Didn’t like what you found, should’ve left it alone That storybook kind of feeling Want the bliss you’ve never felt And that burning sun inundating Make your ice cold heart melt [CHORUS] Devil’s in the mood, when the Devil’s in the mood, when the Devil’s in the mood, nightmares Come pouring out of hell Devil’s in the mood, when the Devil’s in the mood, when the Devil’s in the mood, nightmares Come pouring out of hell Devil’s in the mood, when the Devil’s in the mood, when the Devil’s in the mood, nightmares Come pouring out of hell Devil’s in the mood, when the Devil’s in the mood, when the Devil’s in the mood, nightmares Come pouring out of hell [VERSE2] Your past contradicting your future Like Bach playing in a maybach An impossible wound that’s sutured Or philosophies from John Locke (Come pouring out of hell) You orchestrated your own pain Even love brighter than Spica will fade But like an unidentified flying object Some try to get abducted by the light some day “Nightmare Bringer Zone” [INTRO] This blunt in the underworld isn't going to get you high It's gonna get you lower And lower And lower [VERSE1] They call you the nightmare bringer The Midas touch green index finger They call you the nightmare bringer The Midas touch green index finger They call you the nightmare bringer The Midas touch green index finger From which damn jeweler did you get those rocks? You hurl through my cosina, like Battle of Tsushima You the manipulator Of ten-thousand ribbons You the articulator The goddamn ruler, the ruler Augment my decision, Cerular The one and only transducer You a legend, you a tale, Vah Ruta You not a hero you failed, mass shoot ‘em You were a hotep, you were hailed, Garuda Platinum gold atoned, you touched soot and made a throne You did it alone You did it all alone Like you hidden in the Wandenreich Hype descending to the Immernachreich In spite, I get why you’re so unliked (Is there a DJ in hell?) [OUTRO] Everybody said you was boring And every single drug, you done smoked it And every dying breath, you felt morning 2AM dreaming of Heaven moments Every silly joke, you felt for it And you never could admit it, you was lonely You a juxtaposition; daemon holy I think it's about time that you noticed Contact: tanashee.business@gmail.com