Delve into the horrid horizons
obtain the gifts that lie beneath
And conquer the storms beyond
I Laugh at oblivion
...And gaze past the shell of perfection
I seep through the fabric of fiction.
Run away from these perverted creatures
Throw away the gifts you have received
The oracle of hidden neurosis
gazes throughout the never discovered
with no means of measuring
this cruel misperception upholds
I seek no answers that do not produce a query
I do not wish to know, what never will manifest
Protruding from these mutated concepts
stands a solitary, precious sphere of light
This world vomits
benevolent malignancy
this world vomits
magnificent demise
this world vomits
a fabulous downfall
The oracle of hidden psycosis
echoes throughout the never existant
with no means of dying
this cruel misperception kills
I seek questions with no answers
I do know, what never will be revealed
Evil is the canvas, not the hand that manipulates the brush
The future is gray, shrouded in shadows
Hiding in the mist of your dreams
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