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Flotsam And Jetsam When The Storm Comes Down 6, Six, Vi Doing the descend, I've been waiting To step into a dream It is, it was, it seems Satan in your stereo, crucifix receptacle Menace in your muddy eyes, a candy coated fear Do I remember me, transcending partisan Hunter and hunted, now one in the same Vast delirium, multitudes of attitude TV is your brain Vile, greasy vermin nicotine scars Cheap, lethal bourbon, my refuge in the bar Open mind defended, seen through a filtered lens Gaze upon the symbolism, I want to know what the message sends Warfare concealed a symbolism, a martyr for your daughter Stigmatised in my holy water, 666 Is it threatening as it seems Sometimes there's nothing left to tell Sometimes I can't understand myself No, no single key, to calculated spontaneity Confusion, illusion What use sanity Battering down the walls built inside of me Battering down... Passing me through revolving doors Your will whole of the law Doors in your mind unwind, unwind Symbol in your muddy eyes words are dismissable Nothing is true, all is permissible Open mind defended, seen through a filtered lens Sometimes there's nothing left to tell Sometimes I can't understand myself No, no single key, to calculated spontaneity Confusion, illusion What use sanity Battering down the walls built inside of me Battering down the walls build inside of me Battering down... "Allegory, swimming or sending a troupe of performing poodle ventriloquists to shoot marbles with Yahweh. I open this and that and then..." Troy |
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