A Cold Soul Ft. Kaotic Theory
Client- First verse, hook thing and thrid verse
K. Theory- Second verse
A Cold Soul
Infatuated with deception,
My soul’s trapped in an ice age
The worst of times have not only frozen
But has turned my soul to sand paper
It’s so gritty it puts McDonalds to shame
And so rough it breaks the Zamboni
A great depression is at war inside me
And it’s put my soul on the unemployment list
Which not only affects my attitude
But puts a damper on my mind state
So cold, so cold,
My mentality’s arctic
So cold, so cold,
My heart pumps icicles
So cold, so cold,
My breath freezes time
So cold, so cold,
My thoughts create brain freeze
the spirit was chosen
to be frozen for enternity
trapped in this cage
a cold heart full of rage
trapped in a iceberg of a body
chemical embanced, split personality
scratching thou inside, screaming
exhausted, life's starving demons
reaching, ur hand out for help
try to reach in, while the soul's bleeding
not seeing, tormented on a rampage
i can't love or feel anything
the soul's so cold......
Fucked up, is how life's been to me
So cold, so cold,
Penguins swim in my pool of thoughts
So cold, so cold,
My fingers are ice picks
So cold, so cold,
My presence turns rain to hail
So cold, so cold,
My lungs are ice bergs
Infatuated with the unfortunate,
A gambling career is out of the question
Bad luck travels with me first class
And haunts me like I’ve fucked seven black cats
But I live for the terror and die for catastrophes
While my body is under siege by terrorists
I smell of bad news like I bathed in obituaries
My own thunderstorm has settled in over me
The downpour of rain creates tsunamis in my brainwaves
Even the thunder and lightning can't shatter my frozen soul