Ride the Sun
Implement mayhem and dismantle consciousness manipulate hallucinations
with spiritual fornication. Psychopathic hypnosis under ominous fury with
amusement and menace crying out for crimson redemption. Annihilation brings
instant gratification a pretense to disturbing infatuation. Sacred similarities
necessary for perpetrators and agitators a propelled scheme not as noble
unredeemed. With recognition of stale pipe dreams is fantasy as fake as it
seems, a schizophrenic mind moving a thousand miles a minute worth it's time
bizarre and traumatic delusions problematic. Adventures of a fanatic imminent
and hell bent universal accomplishment prevailed seducer in manufactured
speech shattered yet transforming his future is bleak. With the end of this
Salvador Dali psychedelic trip now it's time we get a grip, walk with me the
reincarnation of ecstasy from the Appalachians to the Caspian sea ride the sun
in spite of me.
Copyright © Cole Beck | Year Posted 2006
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