Evil Eyes

Posted: May 21, 2010 in Word
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You know,  sometimes a song is like a movie. It has main characters, a narrator, developing story, a plot and an ending. The trick is you have to know who to listen to in order to discover these rare gems. Pharoahe Monch is one of these great “movie directors” that you have to listen to so you can understand the depth of the man’s mind and the skill he he possesses. The following is a 3 act “movie” that will go through different sets and feelings.

Prevalent, the wicked debauchery and decadence
Was carried out with such masterful excellence
And this is just where you rip my heart
It was natural to transform murder into art
And the weight of my conscience would knowingly carry
Three-sixty-five days to the date that we was married
Thoughts that I would achieve the murder would vary
We’re closer than ever, together we’ll be buried


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