Deadly Silhouettes - Dan Bull

Sunrays slice through the smoke

Fires blaze o’er men killed in one stroke

Curved blades separate the flesh from soul

Moulds break, tales are told in paper plays of old

Sunrays slice through the smoke

Fires blaze o’er men killed in one stroke

Curved blades separate the flesh from soul

Moulds break, tales are told in paper plays of old

Ay, how’s it going, alright?

I’ve just been battered by a samurai

Woke up without an arm

And a big gap in my memory

My head is spinning

Feel like I’ve been necking ketamine

I mean, did you ever wake up in a stranger’s bed

With a prosthetic limb?

Losing an arm’s confusing and I’m maladjusted

So I use a katana to slice you like bananas in custard

Thrusted through guts, this weapon with which I’ve been entrusted

It’s getting redder and redder but never rusted

It’s just encrusted with blood, pus, S&B mustard

My butter knife abusing every substance, never busted

Bloodlust, id destructive disgust prigs

Who are like «you can’t discuss this», I just did

Can’t find my acts inscribed inside historical manuscripts

But you can’t deny the wolf with one arm had a hand in this

Fuck Ramesses, fuck your God and what he demands of us

Look on my works and weep, it’s frank to see I’m Ozymandias

Osmanthus chrysanthemums, lavender carry a threat

They tell you you’re my next puppet, reluctant marionette

Parry and pirouette, poised to steal your breath

A cigarette, a silhouette, experiencing a second sudden death

Sunrays slice through the smoke

Fires blaze o’er men killed in one stroke

Curved blades separate the flesh from soul

Moulds break, tales are told in paper plays of old

Sunrays slice through the smoke

Fires blaze o’er men killed in one stroke

Curved blades separate the flesh from soul

Moulds break, tales are told in paper plays of old

It’s so cold out, why are the fragile flowers flourishing?

You’d be surprised to find that frozen blood is hella nourishing

The pinwheel spins, you reveal your skin’s real thin

Too scared to avenge your kin from fear though fear is an inbuilt thing

You’ve got to seize it and mold it and shape it to your will

Fear is an energy you tame and train it through your skill

Every day through perspiration leaving you fulfilled

Changing the steepest gradient mountain ranges to molehills

It’s like when Morpheus gave you two small pills

You can stay safe with the blue one or choose a truth more trill

But if you refuse to prove your feudal zeal

My blade will fill your belly to the hilt like New York grill

Feel my blade mess up the side of your face

Like Gaz from Supergrass, your stupid ass lying in state, mourned only by

Susuki grass

A hollow borrowed sorrow so I’ll grant you a new horror

Grab you and stab you into tomorrow with kuro’s kusabimaru

Can you cut a man through like bamboo without a thank you?

Damn, douche, every day these fresh flows go over your head, sh&oo

There can only be one shinobi at once, as OP as Obi Wan Kenobi

'Cause once he totes his wand he goes, «See, no, a onesie’s not a kimono»

A momentary loss of focus is a costly mistake

'Cause shinobi versus dragon ninja?

There’s more than lost profits at stake

What will it take to make you topple and break your poise?

You’re like a toddler when I break your toys, yeah, make some noise

Sunrays slice through the smoke

Fires blaze o’er men killed in one stroke

Curved blades separate the flesh from soul

Moulds break, tales are told in paper plays of old

Sunrays slice through the smoke

Fires blaze o’er men killed in one stroke

Curved blades separate the flesh from soul

Moulds break, tales are told in paper plays of old