in defiance fear the pen of God no more::: Sharpen the senses (in the silent ether)
there in a room alone look at the mirror, get out of the way so you could see yourself
Rescue the trembling low hanging fruit of our annihilation Dance in the sparks of our daybreak demise Feel the pinch of the burn as it blinds you
with new eyes suffer the saving grace wisdom fate (life) is sadistic pain is palpable so let your flesh grow recalcitrant
free will is there if you want it
You Detonated my galaxy now i grovel to you
I fear the pen of God no more::: Sharpen your senses (in this silent ether)
you were always there in a room alone in the mirror, refusing to get out of the way so you could see yourself
Youβre trembling Shaking, as I taste the fruit of our annihilation spark our demise as you ****** arch your back at daybreak pinch, burn, it binds you
those eyes the eternal grace of your wisdom I surrender, sadistic when the pain is pleasurable the light on your flesh glows violently
free will is there if you want it::: now bid goodbye to those incoherent Bob Dylan daydreams