Ändroo - The Cold Cobra ..BENHÅRT!!! Den senaste texten från mej, har inte haft tid under lovet att posta några av de senaste texterna men nu e jag tillbaka igeen!! aah..cheeck it out! The cold cobra inchin closer to my foe's shoulder I'm so vulgar The flow thrower I'm a white hot ice box like Hell froze over Grab a roast poker and gash your throat open in slow motion You graspin the gappin hole gropin as each dose grows potent The serial slasher peelin back your cereberal matter til your brain's bashed in Like the backspin on a shell's casting smashin til each DNA strain's collaspin Dismember ya nerve endings extendin machetes into the hemorrhaging ahead of me Effectively deadly my synaptic cleft is steadily pedaling melodies into your chemistry Every verse I disperse is reverse engineered from the pinnacle of perfection Inverted into similar sections to reflect the etchings of a subliminal redirection Each line cheats time like bein frozen in cryo and revived nine light years after dyin Like I'm inside Einstein's mind multiplied by 185 corresponding signs I spent centuries pening so descriptively that one skip and the electronic eye will miss it And eventually every word encrypts backwards into Egyptian hieroglyphics I'll make the Pacific shift, rise, and pivot til the tides flip the Moon's phases Doom hastens, I dumbfound human perception like compounded collections of Hume's pages