consciousness
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Here I sit in your cauldron Obsidian black and heating up Here I sit I watch you spellbinding Other poor victims over time. I smell your wicked intentions I Keep her wondering what evil lives here I smell the odoriferous rancour Of decay and musty foulness. There is a bittersweet tang of death One of…
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Lullaby at the stroke of midnight In our soul that luminescent light In our hearts the fire keeps on burning And as we sleep we dream of returning To the love that’s unconditional Sweet dreams my friends I will see you in the morning Just when the day is dawning And the sun rises up…
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They sell us a belief of choice But where is the choice When the only voice Is a construct by and aged old system Out of date and lacking distinction And though it acts like it has conviction It repeats the same old restrictions Limiting our freedom through guilt and fear Protecting an establishment it…
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We shared a last dance Before the nights end We shared a last moment Before it’s time to wend Our weary bodies home For we are so tired And the time has come for sleep Will we ever cross these paths Will we ever again meet After this last dance Where we shared a moment…
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I travelled into space To see what I could find I travelled out of body Into the cestial divine I was looking for a new home Somewhere to rest my soul After all the desolation Caused by mankind out of control And we burned, we drilled, we polluted We destroyed all there was And now…
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Shit in the bath Piss in a bucket A life that screams I don’t care, fuck it Mental health issues And self destructive dreams I entered the rooms Of a fly ridden scene Wow! I think Hiw did I get this job Clearing the debris Of some poor sod A victim of society So much…
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Beware those who offer to sell you dreams They maybe nightmares in disguise, There are those who don’t want you with ideas of hope They wish to instill fear and terror with aim that you won’t cope, And therefore make you feel you need to seek their protection Giving up you God given independence, So…
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Living in a world of possibilities Why do we thing anything is impossible? Why do we persist in believing there a concept such as nothing? When even in that state vacuum exists And correct me if I am wrong but a vacuum is something So going back in time or maybe forward into the future…
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Feel the heat sear your mind As you feel your passion rise As I tantalise your every thought Feel your body and mind go taught As I seduce your body and mind Feel as I strip away your layers Slowly and incrementally over time As if in slow motion, no need to race I will…
