1. |
The Surrogate
07:52
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Surrogate of Surrogates
For every 1 there are 3
Frail eyes
from Black Tower glean
He sees his many
His Flock of Mechanical Dreams
Players of props
Before Crimson Thread
Hiding the demon
Scheming the Dead
For every one there are three
Tacticians, Controllers, Divisors,
Agitators, Delsionarians, Doom Sayers in threes
Yet For every 6 there are 18
They are the rise, the fall, the rotten crops
To veil the Demon
For every one there are three
They are the rise, the fall, the rotten crops
To veil the Demon
For every one there are three
For every six there are eighteen
Surrogate of Surrogates
For every 1 there are 3
Remove one head but
For every six there are eighteen
Frail eyes
from Black Tower glean
He sees his many
His Flock of Mechanical Dreams
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2. |
The Anointed
07:32
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To Feet from forehead
The casket oil brines
Self appointed
Self Anointed
No Perfumes
Only Slime
“Too few Pyrrhics” he says
“Too many lives” he sighs
Self appointed
Self Anointed
No Perfumes
Only Slime
“Too few Pyrrhics” he says
“Too many lives” he sighs
The Quantum Vacuum
Hungers for this vanity
Entangled electrons
Thrives for his insanity
Alone
Suspended
Upside down in Air
Transhumanist Ritual
Even his Cyborgs despair
The Quantum Vacuum
Hungers for this vanity
Entangled electrons
Thrives for his insanity
Alchemy revisions
Await his impulsivity
Dire Ends
Thirst for his brevity
“Too few Pyrrhics” he says
“Too many lives” he sighs
His plans burned within the blink of an eye
Alone
Suspended
Upside down in Air
Even his Cyborgs despair
Self appointed
Self Anointed
No Perfumes
Only Slime
Even his Cyborgs despair
“Too few Pyrrhics” he says
“Too many lives” he sighs
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3. |
The Enchanted
07:20
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Enchanted No Eyes To See
Enchanted No Mouth to Speak
Their price for pleasure is servitude
The obvious becomes invisible
Yet consent continues
Crisis becomes their lover
Unabated, En masse, dark largesse
They sin for a season
And misery for the rest
Enchanted
No Eyes to See
Enchanted
No Mouth to speak
Enchanted
No Wiser the Fool
Enchanted
Brides of Doom
Why Reap the Nihilism
Why Eat the Chaff
Fornicate truism
Delight the senses
Expunge the rest
Frolic in Desolation
And melt in misery for the rest
Hand picked heroes
Hard nosed Neros
The Brides of doom
They Sin for a season
And melt in misery for the rest
Enchanted
No Eyes to See
Enchanted
No Mouth to speak
Enchanted
No Wiser the Fool
Enchanted
Brides of Doom
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Prophecy Fulfilled
The Grand Delusion
Falls from the sky
The pollen of fear
Inhaled deep inside
Frenzy, Frantic, Fire alight
Absurdities at their bedside
Magnetic microwave conspiracy
Vibrations rule their mind
Victory of the Pyrrhic
Only ashes left as comfort
No one here to celebrate
As the world is burnt asunder
Burning, Maiming, Destroying
Mob promulgation stratified
Raping, Crucifying, Exploding
The Rope of arrows fossilize
The many become one
It becomes alive
Prophecy Fulfilled
The Grand Delusion
Falls from the sky
The pollen of fear
Inhaled deep inside
The many become one
It becomes alive
No one here to celebrate
As the world is burnt asunder
Mob promulgation stratified
The Rope of arrows fossilize
The many become one
It becomes alive
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