Iscariot

By Ada Meniv

Released on April 17, 2025

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You'll never be the one to atone

Cold snap temperature drop, frozen

I'm in motherfuckin' edge

Never cold

Choked out from the blood line

Silent like I'm Doma

Pinning the strike

Never flow

I'll sow all my clones

Break the bones, Stallone

A cone, you come I go

One final comet flown, eternal tone

Bumpin' in my holy growth

I'm just rat in a cage

No chemical trace

Need of ultraviolet ray

Can't seem to find a way out

Whether I pick up thе cross of Golgotha

Or sit down underneath the tree in Gaya

Out in thе shrine, 'la sa trip ko tumira

I never wanna go back in a filthy, Manila

Fuck it all pack, I'm alone

But I miss home, Mama I now own a

Throne

Ouy revo mi won enivid erom eb ot smees anavrin

Ouy tuohtiw slegna etarucca yllacilbib eht leef nac i

I can feel the biblically accurate angels, without you

Baptised like a child, seraphim in a wild indigo sky

Watch upon him

Nirvana seems to be more divine now

I'm over you

Baptised like a child, seraphim in a wild

Indigo sky

Watch upon him

Cut ties, no more malady

Blood never thick

Baby blues in your 50s

You’re losing none, so heed

Every night I brush my teeth

I hear a rasping throat

I feel like, as if a wormwood struck down

From Saturn to my spine

Sometimes, I stare into the taupe curtain

The only thing that keeps us away from each other

One day I woke up pissed

But my solar plexus is still

Like a laminar flow and droning eyes are humming on Dorian scale behind me

As I roll up my fingers one by one, the pressure died

I just realise something and said to myself

“I will never be like you"

I WOKE UP PISSED, BUT SOLAR PLEXUS IS STILL

Baptised like a child, seraphim in a wild indigo sky

Watch upon him

LIKE A LAMINAR FLOW, SOMETIMES I STARE IN TAUPE

Baptised like a child, seraphim in a wild indigo sky

Watch upon him