dubldragon. [Skeptik, Danny G] - Bandit's Secret by NerdcoreVPC published on 2021-04-04T18:14:48Z Fandom: Hunter x Hunter Character: Chrollo Forever set, a precious moon is lost The others mourn him with ceremony grand Rising up to heaven the lighting moon frost With a melody from the mourning band Harvest barren wine spilled Lovers slumber beside the bloody, scarlet eyes Though cut in half shall be your number Verse 1: Whether a heist or a verse, it’s highly rehearsed If you don’t fight me at first then I’ll politely be cursed Use a Ben’s knife to end lives, whenever my friends fight We use the flip of a coin to keep our heads right A specialized crew, we victimize fools Who drape their wrongdoings in society’s rules We rob from the rich and head somewhere scenic Give it to the me cause I swear that I need it Born in a meteors crater, not a hero or savior Racking up favors, just to zero it later Put a price on my own head diversionary tactics Battled assassins and we all did wicked backflips No time for the devil, I’m a couple letters off Like a mob boss’ daughter you’d be so much better off If the power that you held was just committed to my journal Where it can reside for all of time eternal Hook: Gotta see it to believe it Open the book and read it Tell me all your secrets Your powers not deleted I promise that I’ll keep it And I’ll let you stay alive Not quite even exchange But we all must pay a price Put your hand on the book Put your life in my hands Not a bad deal At least from where I stand Verse 2: Eight legs, twin fangs, big gang Leave the whole town of York New in pain With strats and tactics, my reach is near galactic The mastermind is back and his pack is massive Only seventh place, with respect to strength But I come in first at accepting blame Might sneak onto a boat to reach another continent But at this point I’d hope the obstinance is obvious King of the dirt hill, the mole hill, the ant hill When we see another bug we drop the anvil Fight to a standstill, life is a land fill But it’s my landfill, and the fight in me is ample the head of this spider, no arachnid sits higher Lack a number on my back as a status signifier Like a cross that’s been inverted, the cause has been perverted Associated hunters are naught but a diversion Hook: Gotta see it to believe it Open the book and read it Tell me all your secrets Your powers not deleted I promise that I’ll keep it And I’ll let you stay alive Not quite even exchange But we all must pay a price Put your hand on the book Put your life in my hands Not a bad deal At least from where I stand Verse 3: A troupe of phantoms, that grouped at random The type to take some eyes or a tooth for ransom Labeled trash or refuse and then abandoned Luckily for all I had some agency to hand them I forged this gang in devotions flame Then quenched the blade in our ocean of pain The resources we gained sparked greed uncontained And the forces we faced are how our power was obtained Master of my own fate, master of my own floor The bastard that you all hate, who settles all his own scores/ I rock two crosses which amount to options/ For saying your prayers when you count your losses/ Comment by ThugmastaJ I'm feelin this track and i love the character 2021-04-04T22:24:21Z Comment by Only One Ronin this break down!! 2021-04-04T21:07:34Z Comment by OKgdbye There it is! 2021-04-04T20:31:17Z Comment by OKgdbye So damn good 2021-04-04T20:31:07Z