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Electricity
Oh energetic trinity
Give me your electricity
I am numb
Kingdom come
There is nothing left to see
Just echoes
Wandering around
Fluttering up
Spiraling down
Oh my God
When will you come around?
I've given in to Christian ideology
They say I've been forgiven
That I know not my own skin
That he can send me a one-way ticket
To this sacred redemption
But do not mention
Mystery!
Oh Electricity, what has come
Over-me?
I dwell in the bloodless zone
Between heaven and hell
Witness flown
Over-me
They say I am home
Heavenly
I am sowing seeds
Demonolatry
I can't help they have
possessed me
So what if I can't come down
Power-hungry you see
I will curse those Sand-Men
who sent me down into shallow water
I will always be your daughter
orphan of Osiris, no one claimed
As mother
I can't seem to grasp
God-you made them insivible
These hands on my faces
Throw the numbers
Count the seeds
Count Dracula has followed
Me into Your Holy Creed
He wakes up in me
I fill up with essences of seeing
Never-mind this crucible
Electricity, I've been pleading
Let go of me, engineering
I am no clone to domineer
Wett my appetite
I will move on without the night
And silver strings binding me
Toward physical reality
Oh electricty!
Give me your electricity
I am numb
Kingdom come
There is nothing left to see
Just echoes
Wandering around
Fluttering up
Spiraling down
Oh my God
When will you come around?
I've given in to Christian ideology
They say I've been forgiven
That I know not my own skin
That he can send me a one-way ticket
To this sacred redemption
But do not mention
Mystery!
Oh Electricity, what has come
Over-me?
I dwell in the bloodless zone
Between heaven and hell
Witness flown
Over-me
They say I am home
Heavenly
I am sowing seeds
Demonolatry
I can't help they have
possessed me
So what if I can't come down
Power-hungry you see
I will curse those Sand-Men
who sent me down into shallow water
I will always be your daughter
orphan of Osiris, no one claimed
As mother
I can't seem to grasp
God-you made them insivible
These hands on my faces
Throw the numbers
Count the seeds
Count Dracula has followed
Me into Your Holy Creed
He wakes up in me
I fill up with essences of seeing
Never-mind this crucible
Electricity, I've been pleading
Let go of me, engineering
I am no clone to domineer
Wett my appetite
I will move on without the night
And silver strings binding me
Toward physical reality
Oh electricty!
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