Mr. Murphy Testo

Walking through these streets
rain and tears above me
am i lonely?
i'm the only hunted in a hunting
i'm a witch i'm a freaky bitch
wearing cheap
i'm ghastly
i use this sheet just to cover my body
i'm not hiding myself
i don't want you to be scared for my face
for my shame
oh my god
it's too late
you're afraid
of my paranoid faith
of my schizophrenic way
to move my chatty and metered verse
to talk about things that nobody cares
in a world made of plastic
brains made of plastic
hearts made of plastic
yeah it's fantastic
and i'm paranormal
my skin is abnormal
look at me
i'm food for fake-plastic normals
this body is a lobby 
each room has a self,
who crosses the threshold controls everything
hey
tempo change
i don't steal money
i take your breath
i don't want fame
i use your face
to walk around
and feel the pain

he won't use my face to raise
he just wants to burn this place
can i built a life with hate?
cause of this mind i will pass away

what's behind the mask
that we can't see
mr. murphy
my therapists ask me
who's mr. murphy
an entity
in an non-entity
a buttered-cat without gravity
a three six zero
an endless and
anti-gravity
perpetual motion
a paradox
for my sanity
my brutality
invisible through those barbarities
charity
i will teach you a death-style
from a b c
words representing your tendencies
a logical line stitched in your wrists
a sanatorium
for your insanity.
look at me
cry for me
sippin' on bleach
tryin' to clean up everything
tryin' to give up on me
murphy wins
murphy controls everything

he won't use my face to raise
he just wants to burn this place
can i built a life with hate?
cause of this mind i will pass away

i found my pieces
loose inside my bruises
to face off what i think
i need to drink my insecurities
i know when i was young
no, i don't remember what i was
but my sensivity grows up
and now i know who i've become
don't stop talking to me
my beat
i need to sleep
so please repeat
this words
full of restlessness
i feel this sensitivity
i'm blessed
but god don't punish me
i'm stressed
because no one
in me seems to be interested
this mess
murphy's talking with my face
he controls my faith 
my mess

he won't use my face to raise
he just wants to burn this place
can i built my life with hate?
cause of this mind i will pass away