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8corpses - MASTERMIND (VISUAL)

PRODUCED BY: SCARYPLAIN STREAM MY ALBUM HERE: https://idm.fm/eight-of-spades DRAWINGS BY: raincloudstories (IG/TT) VFX: 8corpses FOLLOW 8CORPSES ON SOCIAL MEDIA TO STAY CONNECTED:   / 8corpses     / 8corpses     / 8corpses   https://open.spotify.com/artist/3WwTG...   / 8corpses   Lyrics: Here to blow your f*ckin mind Like landmine Leave you speechless Like a m*thafuckin mime WHATS A MASTERMIND WITH OUT THEIR DAMN MIND THINK I LOST MINE BUT GUESS I DONT MIND Here to blow your f*ckin mind Like landmine Leave you speechless Like a m*thafuckin mime WHATS A MASTERMIND WITH OUT THEIR DAMN MIND THINK I LOST MINE BUT I GUESS I DONT MIND make my enemies cower in the fetal Feeble minded people Fearful blinded sheeple Field full line fed seagulls Mind bend Minds been A Cynical sinkhole not looking for a sequel Im hella morbid My life Yeah I morphed it My brain is a m*thafuckin moshpit TWISTED LIKE BEFORE THE MOB SPLIT Mach 6 YOU CAN BE MANY DIFFERENT SHIT OR MOP IT But if you aren’t YOURSELF THEN M*THAFUCKA THATS A TRAGEDY BEYOND HELP Welp as much as I try to be the catalyst to take people off the cattle list this world Is so callous catalogued as a nonconformist tryna not get caught up in causality Cause my brain so casually Wants to see me be a casualty Here to blow your f*ckin mind Like landmine Leave you speechless Like a m*thafuckin mime WHATS A MASTERMIND WITH OUT THEIR DAMN MIND THINK I LOST MINE BUT GUESS I DONT MIND Here to blow your f*ckin mind Like landmine Leave you speechless Like a m*thafuckin mime WHATS A MASTERMIND WITH OUT THEIR DAMN MIND THINK I LOST MINE BUT I GUESS I DONT MIND Got my Hands in my pockets And my Brain starts to argue Are you really made for this? And who are you?! Walking down the park view I find myself confused Blurring the lines between chaos And the solitude Hard to consolidate And find solace too solipsism is the blank canvas on which she drew Her lies were the easel That she loved to brew Felt like I was in a queue Waiting for a cue Holding out for things to get to better Hopefully soon But I had no clue My brain is a cocktail of crazy I’ve tried everything from EMDR to Cognitive behavioral therapy My brain a trauma palace The tapestry of my mind hangs in the balance Shoulda coulda woulda If I had the means I would ban this If I had the means I would m*thafuckin ban this