Amid the cracks in mirrors The glow is growing dimmer Ascend from putrid rivers Stumble blind...
And when the walls are closing And when you’re crawling, choking Tumbling deeper down into the mind When intuition fails you I will spit, exhale you Tumbling deeper down into the mind
The keepers of creation Discharge my automation Deprived of all sensation Stumbling blind...
And when the walls are closing And when you’re crawling, choking Tumbling deeper down into the mind When intuition fails you I will spit, exhale you Tumbling deeper down into the mind
I’m over here... Amid the cracks in mirrors...
And when the walls are closing And when you’re crawling, choking Tumbling deeper down into the mind When intuition fails you I will spit, exhale you Tumbling deeper down into the mind
Deeper into the mind Sleep in the deprivation Deeper into the mind Spit and exhale
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