Set the mood Redline Build the hill Fill that stem Inhale. Hold it in. Take that breath Relax. Just relax.
I'm waving the smoke away Both hands extensions of the atrium that primes the pump I'm beating as bleating Green veil is parted re - vealed Reveals the one I'm afraid of - the old me
I'm counting days defeated Dead days used my blood took the look that I sculpted and weaponized - it as something other
Set the mood Lazerhawk Build the hill Fill that stem Inhale. Hold it in. Take that breath Relax. Relax. Relax.
How am I a slave to myself I wonder I wonder
How am I a slave?
How am I a slave to myself I wonder I wonder
I ride the ghost train I deify the old ghosts - I I never meant to board forever - I Am shadow. Am product. The Ubik. I deify the past as answer -