ANXIETY SPEED UP

All angels are souls. No turning Back. Chaos reigns. Rise and take a break and shake the devils Of the trouble power. Being ready to be telling, wrong with gods and Bullet power. Need to move on here I move On here I get you, spit your words they Know you speak too much and now you stuck Up on it, burn it stop it. Sold out with the truth, looking for your biggest Move. Ain't no G-O-D in this so triple crowns You need the truth. Feast on willing crystals, You waste a chance to win it. Mr. Grimy in the end, no winning on your Living, running, making something, taking triple Hope. Vanishing it, hollow you a swallow but you- Rise and take a break and shake the devils Of the trouble power. Being ready to be telling, wrong with gods and Bullet power. Need to move on here I move On here I get you, spit your words they Know you speak too much and now you stuck Up on it, burn it stop it.