Lankatron - Baba Yaga (feat. The Buttress) Lyrics

This city a ghost town (yeehaw)
Call up Ma' and Pa', all these perps
We'll throw down
Tell 'em city square at sundown
I'm the one yelling at birds shirtless with pronounced as f*ck frown
No men know my name
I once was great
Now I blend into the landscape
With no features on my face
Now I just ride with saddles ablaze like
Giddyup Hyuck
I rise from the muck and yucky
I'm so hideous and ugly
White as ghost I'm so unlucky
Have no host
No country
No friends or those who love me
Just a vapor
Fake, a faker
Call me duppie
When you feel my spirit move among thee

Going up in flames
But I'm to blame
Invoking the life of another name
Baba Yaga is that which I became
With a wale and shriek I am going insane
Restraining my alter from ending the world
Reaching out to a witch with a mind so gnarled
I'm a stigmata
Death is my toccata
My ghost getting faded in the netherworld
Otherworldly I got a lot of problems
Not a long time until I hit the bottom

Lose myself in solace and I find myself in sodom