Kaleidoscope of Tenebrosity
The colors melt into one another
While I hang my head hoping for another
Deciduous encounter of strangers I'll always see in the sea of memories
Unfamiliar faces haunt my ideations
Contorting my body, encompassing this meat
Locked in a kaleidoscope of tenebrosity
Cursed to be your jester in this mournful soliloquy
I drowned my self in my refuse
The scope begot cerebral corrosion
This mass shall soon be discarded
For they have found the heart's locus
Every step I take, rats and roaches follow
Every word you speak makes me begin to wallow
In the gloaming crevasse, horrid fictions become more than figments
Past lives, they plague my eyes
Relieving pain in this disguise
The exalted fabrications that lead us to ruin have begun to flower
There cannot be growth, the soil has grown sour
They cling to their stations, the coward's hubris
Demanding more power
More power
Fucking cowards
As the luminous myriad embrowns all in my sight
Tinges of silver linings amass
This being devolves in its light
In its light
A sense of relief befalls me
The scenery has not been subject to change
Doomed to dwell in their nightmare frame
They keep us dancing in the palm of their hands, a marionette
I long for my final dance
My final dance (My final dance)
This is my final dance
Take me in your arms, twirl me into the ether
Illimitable eyes caress me in their gaze
I embraced my ascent into their gaping maw
I can still hear their whispers calling to their purpose beyond
Beyond these planes
Dulcet tones tease me as all fades into nothing
Sweetest sounds in voids so disconcerting
Dulcet tones tease me as all fades into fucking nothing
Sweetest sounds in voids so disconcerting
I embraced my ascent into their gaping maw
While I hang my head hoping for another
Deciduous encounter of strangers I'll always see in the sea of memories
Unfamiliar faces haunt my ideations
Contorting my body, encompassing this meat
Locked in a kaleidoscope of tenebrosity
Cursed to be your jester in this mournful soliloquy
I drowned my self in my refuse
The scope begot cerebral corrosion
This mass shall soon be discarded
For they have found the heart's locus
Every step I take, rats and roaches follow
Every word you speak makes me begin to wallow
In the gloaming crevasse, horrid fictions become more than figments
Past lives, they plague my eyes
Relieving pain in this disguise
The exalted fabrications that lead us to ruin have begun to flower
There cannot be growth, the soil has grown sour
They cling to their stations, the coward's hubris
Demanding more power
More power
Fucking cowards
As the luminous myriad embrowns all in my sight
Tinges of silver linings amass
This being devolves in its light
In its light
A sense of relief befalls me
The scenery has not been subject to change
Doomed to dwell in their nightmare frame
They keep us dancing in the palm of their hands, a marionette
I long for my final dance
My final dance (My final dance)
This is my final dance
Take me in your arms, twirl me into the ether
Illimitable eyes caress me in their gaze
I embraced my ascent into their gaping maw
I can still hear their whispers calling to their purpose beyond
Beyond these planes
Dulcet tones tease me as all fades into nothing
Sweetest sounds in voids so disconcerting
Dulcet tones tease me as all fades into fucking nothing
Sweetest sounds in voids so disconcerting
I embraced my ascent into their gaping maw
Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Gomez, Dario James, Nick Scott, Patrick Hahn
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