Discord Mark I Lyrics

You better prep a ripcord,
see a fist lowered.
Take a flit toward,
pay a bit forward
see it hit shore.
Better get Thor;
see it's lit sore-
fade a hit sure
to be fit for a Discord.
I'm all alone -
chilled to my bones.
This hell is my home,
and I'm hearing her drones
while entombed in stone -
circled like a sousaphone,
and I go.
Broke my statue coating to pieces,
disharmony its weakness.
The reigning king of chaos -
entropy is my thesis.
Not seeking peace, it
has not been only peaches
and buoyant squeezes.
Turn Rarity into the literal big cheese.
Call it a tizzy.
Call it a destiny.
Ask the celestial sisters if they missed me.
Call it a synergy.
Call it a syzygy.
Thought I'd be okay being locked for Ks of days -
price you pay times statue-casket days 'laxed away.
Soundin' nice is not the only way I raise hell.
Thought I'd sound light? Your mind's still hella-stuck in 2012.
You thought I'd act pacifist?
Turn my new third cheek:
I'll pull down on your calendar
and pound you into next week.
Your eyes are a pin light out
when you blink.
Capsize you inside out,
fly; let your skin think.
Can't get better than Flutter -
picture this: I've found mine.
Gonna help her from the gutter
lift her; help her fly right.
Don't you try to go and get a grip on what's mine.
You can't "nope" our elope -
skipping rope with our timeline.