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Black moon. Chrome grill. Purple smoke. Time still. Dust in the elk street, ash on the leather. Ghost in the passenger, changing the weather. Candles in the cup holder, wax on the chrome. If I crash this dream, I'm taking it home. The LX in the elk street, sins in the Stitching. A pray on the dashboard, Wishful thinking. Cruising through a graveyard, engine on hush. I spent my last halo on the midnight rush. Yeah Black car, Black heart. Pentagram keychain, Push start. Re-rearview full of faces I don't Recognize. Every red light flickers like it's on my Side. Lilith on the lanyard, laughing at my Plans. Gold frames glimmer when I count these Bands. L-LX in the elk street, ash on the leather. G-ghost in the passenger, changing the weather. Candles in the cup holder, wax on the chrome. If I crash this dream, I'm taking it home. L-LX in the elk street, sins in the stitching. P-pray on the dashboard, wishful thinking. Cruising through a graveyard, engine on hush. I spent my last halo on the midnight rush. Midnight Why every blessing feel like a Curse? Why every blessing come with a price? LX in the elk street, ash on the leather. G-ghost in the passenger, changing the weather. Candles in the cup holder, wax on the chrome. If I crash this dream, I'm taking it home. The LX in the elk street, sins in the Stitching. Pray on the dashboard, Wishful thinking. Cruising through a graveyard, engine on hush. Spent my last halo on the midnight rush. Rush, rush, rush, rush, rush, ru-ru-ru-