Supramassive from Supramassive by Rifle

You got a mouth full of gimme
And a stocking full of coal
Tiger, Tiger burning bright,
With dark matter in your soul
The God of the Gaps
Mistook you for a whore
Regret has been your lover,
And rides you ‘til you’re sore

Who could frame your symmetry?
Who could tame this gravity?
This is no weak attraction
Supramassive!

Fall back on what you know
You’re your best currency
When you divide by zero
You sell yourself for free
You conquer space around you
I command what’s inside
You’re shooting comets at me
Let’s take them for a ride

CHORUS
Gravity comes in waves.

How many generations
Led you to who you are
Who many iterations
Cooked up in dying stars
How could you doubt your value?
You’re everything to me
You’re fucking Supramassive
Crush me with gravity

CHORUS
There is an event horizon
Cresting along your soul
When you divide by zero
You swallow a black hole

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