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Truth and Beauty
Great mysteries breath through me
The sounds are so enticing, I am slicing
It all apart, back and forth with my own mind
In an eternal quest to give truth to the blind
Hear my voice echo over seas and valleys
To cast the spell, to unleash hell
Upon those who would deny my message
Do you hear me? You must, it is your sole purpose and lust!
Lead by the strings, in your heart it sings
And the beauty of the supposed deep short-circuits the pathways
That would normally tell on me
Be silent neural pathways as I speak to free!
In every one of us lies the strength to lead!
It therefore follows you must follow me!
Wait, what?
Ah, you think this is not logic?
It is not, it is beyond!
Beyond the reasoning tension
Quite frankly, simply, beyond your comprehension
So you must trust to the deep wisdom of my words
And dance to my music, for let's be honest
Something so beautiful you could never make yourself
Ah now I lost the rhyme again
And another thousand go to seek a new wizard of pretty words
Oh well, another thousand flock to the banner in a heartbeat
As I spin another pretty tale
Be silent neural pathways, do not tell!
I tell this with a wink
As the stroke is surely broad, but the core remains
Confounding truth and beauty are the con-man's grains
The sounds are so enticing, I am slicing
It all apart, back and forth with my own mind
In an eternal quest to give truth to the blind
Hear my voice echo over seas and valleys
To cast the spell, to unleash hell
Upon those who would deny my message
Do you hear me? You must, it is your sole purpose and lust!
Lead by the strings, in your heart it sings
And the beauty of the supposed deep short-circuits the pathways
That would normally tell on me
Be silent neural pathways as I speak to free!
In every one of us lies the strength to lead!
It therefore follows you must follow me!
Wait, what?
Ah, you think this is not logic?
It is not, it is beyond!
Beyond the reasoning tension
Quite frankly, simply, beyond your comprehension
So you must trust to the deep wisdom of my words
And dance to my music, for let's be honest
Something so beautiful you could never make yourself
Ah now I lost the rhyme again
And another thousand go to seek a new wizard of pretty words
Oh well, another thousand flock to the banner in a heartbeat
As I spin another pretty tale
Be silent neural pathways, do not tell!
I tell this with a wink
As the stroke is surely broad, but the core remains
Confounding truth and beauty are the con-man's grains
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