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Ode To An Immaculate Catastrophe
Amaze your mind and stimulate your horizon. Tonight we forget the real. We’ll slither through the unknown. We’ll bite death in the ass. Then trick our way through the path to hell. No turning back, we are stuck now. At night the reason will seize to fall, And we turn primal, we begin the brawls. Taking shelter beneath the stones. A touch that illuminates my soul like chrome. Vortex inside each mind, crazy colored vortex. A velvet heart yet suspicious tongue. Dwindling into the ocean, by our feet we’re hung. When I combine your colors with my planet It mimics Picasso and shimmers like granite. Just like the abnormal extraterrestrial. I can see the fear and I can smell it. It’s inside my septum, settling, wallowing. I feel your eyes graze across. Enveloping my head. When will I be cleared of love, I always thought I was done looking. Waiting to be arrested, by hook or by crook. Enter the world of everyday issues, As still as a valley’s night. So cripple the weak when they fall short of respect. For two beings as one promotes chaos. It begins destruction releasing a seance. But the man buckles to his knees at their sight. Not defending their place, failure at the fight. Disturbia pummels your mentality straight down. Improvising a brand new land trying not to drown. Befriending a monster totally incoherent. Busting through concrete melting the sealant Forget her pain it causes unhappiness Flailing into denial.
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