v. GorgeOus

Spilling onto the horizon is the inkwell
On the sky formerly lightened by the most high that prevail
The seven or nine levels of heaven or hell
The devil's in the details, conductor loosen nuts and bolts
Zooming up and close and fast 'till tracks derail and crash
On the heat scale, the train of thought like flaming pots of gas
And casks in the catacombs of Greek Fire
I'll paddle home if my ship sink from heat of desire or instinct
The captain made immortal on the seafloor and quarrel
It's Manhattan with what's happening with the c4 explosions
Combustion ostracize the fossilized in the ocean they oxidized
Rusting, uncovering all the lies
The layers translucent and sand moving so I want all the lights
I'm in the twilight, unaware of my might
The sun is scared and pales in comparison when I shine bright
They scared of him 'cause he climb for Seraphim, blind to hindsight
He crustaceous, sure he change it but also paces
Y'all know I'm right when I say these faces are phased when I rhyme tight

When the night fall and discreet battle, fights, brawls incite
Become burden of he who cast a shadow as a curtain
Looking over Rose City valley, she halfway to Seattle
So many sad days, but be bravado
Wy'east glimpse within the gorge, Kismet hit record
Inching towards kicking live from the Apollo in the war
No sorrow, don't feel remorse for the squabble with Pahto
He hard to follow, with Loowit had entered course and then divorced
With music, chase the shade of tomorrow with my face up in the cosmos
Gazing upon the ports

Goddamn, logs like wall of bricks that block the Styx River
It gets bigger, with a bed of quicksilver
The riches start switch from six figures to darkness in effect
Inhibiting intellect, never start shit, send a message
Go fuck up some smart kids, enough to interrupt corrosive conductive toxins
How you like them in the apple of the die, the apple of the valley and
The apple of my eye for whom I fantasize, crackle still in silence never lie
If I take a chance with sirens, dance until the night ends
I'll be fighting with the titan's snake severed eyes
I'm frightening, tipping scales in the genocide, I wish them well in enterprise
Give them hell when energized, in my inner Winterfell is a web of spies
White peak penetrate the reddest skies
The climb steep to heaven's gates, crime-ridden, deep with renegades
Who find sleep and solace beneath the tree line of the lawless
Fed with lies monsters, pawns with federal ties with mobsters
Wy'east respond to crime beats and feed his blind conscience

When the night fall and discreet battle, fights, brawls incite
Become burden of he who cast a shadow as a curtain
Looking over Rose City valley, she halfway to Seattle
So many sad days, but be bravado
Wy'east glimpse within the gorge, Kismet hit record
Inching towards kicking live from the Apollo in the war
No sorrow, don't feel remorse for the squabble with Pahto
He hard to follow, with Loowit had entered course and then divorced
With music, chase the shade of tomorrow with my face up in the cosmos
Gazing upon the ports