Fear finished

These lyrics were written by my son, a unique talent known as SAM X.
He sadly passed away last year aged 20 years. He deserves to be recognised. 

Fear Finished 
"if two witches watched two watches, which witch would watch which watch" 

intro:
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slit mouth woman haunting you, slit mouth woman haunting me too, 
the jokers wife look away, villainy is here to stay 

verse 1:
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Fear the unknown fear fear itself, nature at work fear of being by yourself, 
eastbound Japanese horror show, westbound mind here we go, 
dante facing the dreaded seven hells, satan educating in the school of the seven bells, 
reporters reporting reporters missing in the isis crisis, living hell for some for others a high bliss
the weatherman didn't let us down today, snow was promised snow is on its way
what's more miserable than a decaying dirty snowman, when you can't get in contact with a local sugar man
pretty historic dude PHD, MDMA DR MD
did cobaine do cocaine, glossophobic orators and castrated creators

chorus:
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should i speak these thoughts now or wait until the next time we're high and empathetic, on the comedown you find yourself and the world worthless and pathetic

verse 2:
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ain't no money in saving the world, you got no money you got no girl
white collar guys with fancy rich bitches, we all have fantasies of being on the rich list, 
you're not on the list you can't come in, just about woke up, where to begin,
being pushed and pulled with the blue collar, we all have different ways to make a dirty dollar
i forgot to say fuck you sincerly, but don't worry it's only me merely
grim reap and accept your final breathe, cause no one can escape the cunning death
acceptance of real fate in the final nanosecond, more dead than alive is real reckoned
the pencil has the power to kill off bart, stop until the pain stops then start

chorus:
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on the comedown you find yourself and the world worthless and pathetic, should i speak these thoughts now or wait until the next time we're high and empathetic

verse 3:
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the black sheep enticed by the apple tree, how far can he get let him go then we'll see
i wonder what'll be your next careless venture, what are you searching for you false pretender
who's the part time man of the house, hungry for recognition like a python to a mouse
if everyone was amazing then no one would be amazing, cease to exist survival of the fittest failing
don't wanna sellout and become false famous, too many celebrities running around brainless
standing on giants shoulders, are collectors just organized hoarders
trusting faceless strangers online to solve your problems, houston the zero gravity shit has indeed the fan
that fractioned second of worrying pain, will i ever be myself again