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Acid And Other Flashbacks
We bleed tears
through the eyes of Orion
we seep the memory's
of a thousand late nights,
through ally ways
and abandoned warehouse's
we trip over
fantastic beams of light
entwined with hollow darkness
dancing in the wake
of a exploding super nova.
...just what had we been dreaming?
Are collective footsteps
create the sound of mighty earthquakes
that destroy various real estate in china
disturbing are remaing senses
stimulating are the remains of our braincells
in a orgy of continued abuse and punishment
are distraught motion
triggers are minds,
are brain's recall in horror
then disintegrate in rusty corrosion.
...Just what had we been feeling?
The night was old
no lesson's learned
standing eye to eye with your dealer
knowing you has just been burned
but that the risk you take
when you seek enlightenment
prepare your heart and soul
for intense excitement.
Trees become people
the sky becomes the blackest hole
a quantum singularity
lost with leafs in the fall
a kaleidoscope of colors
where love is Paramount
and correctness is the law
where reality is peeled away
with rusted metal claws
....This is what had we been seeing.
Abandoned television signals suggest
tonight's entertainment
went with a bang
with a bastard behind the eyes
and a fistful of false memories
was it was worth it, man?
through the eyes of Orion
we seep the memory's
of a thousand late nights,
through ally ways
and abandoned warehouse's
we trip over
fantastic beams of light
entwined with hollow darkness
dancing in the wake
of a exploding super nova.
...just what had we been dreaming?
Are collective footsteps
create the sound of mighty earthquakes
that destroy various real estate in china
disturbing are remaing senses
stimulating are the remains of our braincells
in a orgy of continued abuse and punishment
are distraught motion
triggers are minds,
are brain's recall in horror
then disintegrate in rusty corrosion.
...Just what had we been feeling?
The night was old
no lesson's learned
standing eye to eye with your dealer
knowing you has just been burned
but that the risk you take
when you seek enlightenment
prepare your heart and soul
for intense excitement.
Trees become people
the sky becomes the blackest hole
a quantum singularity
lost with leafs in the fall
a kaleidoscope of colors
where love is Paramount
and correctness is the law
where reality is peeled away
with rusted metal claws
....This is what had we been seeing.
Abandoned television signals suggest
tonight's entertainment
went with a bang
with a bastard behind the eyes
and a fistful of false memories
was it was worth it, man?
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