Entity

In the paradise of wayward bees
in a half-empty hallway
he goes through life in a race.
It's kind of filled with an empty fullness.

He likes to stand still and hang.
Likes to contemplate horror.
But when he starts to dream
his mind burns with horror.

He loves horror more than terror...
He loves horror more than terror!
He likes words like 'diamond' and 'amethyst'.
He likes to use words like rocks.
But when he stops talking
silence turns to horror.

He loves horror more than horror!
He loves horror more than horror!
He likes to nibble and rock.
But when left alone,
His mind reels in horror.

He loves horror more than horror.
He loves horror more than terror.
He hates the sea and plastic in sight.

But it is enough to think of the horror
and then he is happy once more.


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