All the fucked up things trap & punish me I cannot explain my problem
Kill my hopeless life I cannot be hypnotized You owe me
Push aside the veil to welcome in the visitors
Eyes like halogen illuminate the soma peering out of spherical night mask
Paleolithic subconcious icons lumber through dreamscape archetype of archangel
Topside its far worse- infants painted gauze peer through murky jars; soon I'm wearing the skin
of the morning star
Green locks my name fills an empty banner Frank, what have you gotten me into now?
I am not afraid to speak my heart & mind it cannot be saved sell me over Fuck your hopeless
world, I am blacker than the sun Tragedy Have you seen the speedy, yes?
Bleeds through the sleep onto the page I'm sailin'