written and performed by: (in order of appearance)
verse 1: 7rinth
verse 2: sea/swordz
prod. by 7rinth
from album at following link:
https://7rinth.bandcamp.com/album/attic-sessionz-92
verse 1: [7 arm’d labyrinth]
you won’t deny my access
to the garden
god
i’m bashing at your door
animated passion
in the grasp
and passed it
passed it to a corpse
hunched over this notebook
smoking
ashing
ashing on the floor
deranged look in his soul
captured
in rapids from the storm
god spoke and said:
“when you are psionic paul
studentz is your rival
you must settle this dispute
between the pseudonyms inside you”
tchh
as if
i like it in this labyrinth
rebels rule all
he said
then grabbed a vicodin
and smashed it
cold psychonaut type rascal
i eat humiliation
spit vicious
tinker with green glowing beakers
in the basement
face it
the undergroundedest
starving artist on mountain tips
they never showed him truth
they only help me sound it out a bit
verse 2: [sea/swordz]
flames erupt
from behind his eyes
detachment
from the realm
that’s held him captive
but as fast as this cell is shattered
it reassembles its fragments
much like how a scent
presents itself
as an indelible fragrance
an olfactive construction
a memory that’s been summoned
a sudden splash
of what is past
unabstracted
combustion
the fires that rage
in waves
untamed
ordain a symphony
this is all ok
as long as they sustain a melody
our identities
are but legs on an auric centipede
both swordz and stranded
avoid a linear course on anything
to deliberately focus
on one dimension
is pure stupidity
for
a sphere’s potential for perspective
supports infinity
perception
is at best
an inexpressible source of energy
the way we interpret things
interpolates our worlds
we’re editing
A sea of straight tweekers
ReplyDeleteSwords don't cut and aren't blades either
Sneaking peeks to get high as if trailered features
Fiends hesitating eager but can no longer sense what else they crave unseekers
Unchangeable already shaped creatures fade with the aether it's brain reverbs and thats what drugs do maim the reeper spoiled post rotten they should be portrayed on a t shirt no graves just a phrase the memory they deserve
I hail the teachers who make students lose their youthful zen that is innate metered to sophisticate their hatred that allows one to replace demeanor
ReplyDeleteOne day he learns to escape a fever but if masters don't spank some keesters then they sooner became believers of the dark side because they inhaled a teener with they're neighbor whose a beaner it complicated the thinker side of him and to those who walk on skies he's prey a feeder
then passed and passed into a corpse
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Deletethen passed then passed it to a corpse
Deletesorry to be an asHolE here but it's and passed then passed it to a corpse
ReplyDeleteguess I'm not as whole as others , but I still know my gender
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