Easter Island

Panting the paintings following so faintly
Wide eyed laughing dripping distorted faces
Melting off the walls feel soft palms got abrasive
Shadows the house it rattles aches creeks unravels
Ankles feel shallow deep hallow form the floor
It morphs changing before me I see reflections
In the puddles of once was and never would be
Stood before me fore gone by four horseman of stories
The lord's lore of storms and gore and all who live by swords
The Old Testament revenant wrecking the dynasty collapses
The coo for whom sees no means to end
Or blind vile swinging wildly blood thirsty conquering
Banes bare lust blind folded wandering not God pondering
Ill will conjuring history altering vision been faulty
Greedy suit greasy sweat beady receding heebie jeebies
Rolling off the paint yet it maintains to stay a frame
Displays unveils explains the chills
This pain betrayed a thrill see mirrors I fear it's real
Revealing a feeling that I can't explain
Come save me from God look I'm lost in a wave

Life is just a situation
Life is just a game
Life is just a whirlpool and it's calling out my name
Life is just a situation
Life is just a game
Life is just a whirlpool and it's calling out my name
Life is just a situation
Life is just a game
Life is just a whirlpool and it's calling out my name

I'm an ancient Mesozoic skeleton that's full of wisdom
Belted head to pelvis in velvet authentic linens
Worship grim religion clairvoyance I've seen the symptoms
Hidden agendas spent common sense for division
On my head rests a bird's nest full of questions
Letting one go in the bush I clutch the second
Bless it with a neck kiss and send it with a message
Like an errand it runs in the sky admit Armageddon
Returns with the ill willed militia of a million villains
Witness dominions rise for a more powerful nation
Cities fall like wheat repeats every century
Woke up from reveries the Earth received the penalty
We crawl up from heaps of dust that glow emery
Broke energy so we wrote enemies short summaries
Holding no memory to irony core combining
Bright stars in the sky aligning lighting striking
Knight alliance setting sun waining moon rising
Mighty entities devastate and play havoc with the world crying
Relic silver metal helmet psychic vision taboo
Melon on me looking like an Easter Island statue
And I ain't got no melanin huh bruh how about you
And I'm not out of elements just high as the

Whatever you would like to interpret me as
Is up to you like all mirrors you would see as clear glass
Beetlejuice and Bloody Mary fearing seeing my ass
Then say Pop three times and I'm staring right back
Whatever you would like to interpret me as
Is up to you like all mirrors you would see as clear glass
Beetlejuice and Bloody Mary fearing seeing my ass
Then say Pop three times and I'm staring right back



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Writer(s): Adrian Hitchcock
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