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Cinematic Demon
Burning alive in a metaphorical catechism
Learning to lie in a allegorical masochism
A spider soul enrolled
In the web of the golden dark
Caught here and consoled
In thee occultic hidden arts
This is silence seeking gossip
A prison under fire
It's a lashing with your tongue
Under siege I will acquire
The purifier of everything
This moon is under sun
A cryptic writing saying
You are the chosen one
A sefirot secret in the number eleven
Diamond water drips off these bones
Under water falls the cliffs of heaven
The blood thorn of the sacred stone
A septagram inside
The sigil of conquered ñight
A sacrificial goat
To ensure your charming life
The state of dualistic devision
From the magic of my knife
A ritualistic incision
May darkness bring you light
Black versus white
Tomorrow found today
The illuminatic works of a magical clichè
Preposterously impossible
I will not stay away
Please stop all your hearing
Of words I never say
An overlord with wings
The scarlett beast a priest that sings
The light of the living darkness
And the mystique of hidden kings
What's the color of the devil?
I immediately think of red
What about the shade of God?
What's the color in your head?
A cinematic demon?
Or an angry angel dead?
No point in all this talking
Not another word is said
ELI
Learning to lie in a allegorical masochism
A spider soul enrolled
In the web of the golden dark
Caught here and consoled
In thee occultic hidden arts
This is silence seeking gossip
A prison under fire
It's a lashing with your tongue
Under siege I will acquire
The purifier of everything
This moon is under sun
A cryptic writing saying
You are the chosen one
A sefirot secret in the number eleven
Diamond water drips off these bones
Under water falls the cliffs of heaven
The blood thorn of the sacred stone
A septagram inside
The sigil of conquered ñight
A sacrificial goat
To ensure your charming life
The state of dualistic devision
From the magic of my knife
A ritualistic incision
May darkness bring you light
Black versus white
Tomorrow found today
The illuminatic works of a magical clichè
Preposterously impossible
I will not stay away
Please stop all your hearing
Of words I never say
An overlord with wings
The scarlett beast a priest that sings
The light of the living darkness
And the mystique of hidden kings
What's the color of the devil?
I immediately think of red
What about the shade of God?
What's the color in your head?
A cinematic demon?
Or an angry angel dead?
No point in all this talking
Not another word is said
ELI
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