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Prodigy - My Web

(written by maxim)



Distort your mind, call up children of all kinds

Your intellect that inform my (? ), in my storm is where youre caught

Reinstate your faith, your only faith is me they love to hate

(maybe something in spanish? ), will be their familia

Caught in my web

You got me caught up in your head



Im the shadow dark, that hides behind your thought

Dr. jekyll inside, if youll be mr. hyde

Try to control me, try to control me



Caught in my web

You got me caught up in your head (x2)



(some words reversed...) pollute, combine mine for benzote

Stain your environment, chalk up my bind influence

Saturate reality, go to battle when youre 70

The human race I exploit, and Ill leave you no choice

Bloodll overflow your cranium, whats the millenium?

Personality not present, overturn your only (instrument? )

Suffocate your desire, set your village voice on fire

Enter my world which you thought, prepare for second on-slaught



Caught in my web

You got me caught up in your head (x3)



Ill stunt your growth, degrade yourself (? ? ? ) dont move

Bleach your eyes with turpentine, tie them with the cord in your spine

Subside your love life, seperate the yolk from the white

Im the co-creator, mind de-capitator

Im the evil that lurks, the pain inside that hurts

Spike your dreams, plant my thoughts obscene not (or and? ) clean

Impregnant your ears, when you hear me, its me ya fear

Me they hate the most, oh!

Here come the verbose



Caught in my web

You got me caught up in your head (x4)



We need their familia...
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