Meet me under the Full Moon
It's B.Y.O.S. tonight
Bring your own sacrifice
Little death wishes for prosperity
Moments in illuminated lunacy
Destroying fine art with our minds
The new vibration
Lightning striking my soul twice
I caught the spark in your eye
All week I've felt you crawling up my spine
Exploding from chakra to chakra
Until we're both screaming out
of the communication vortex
Trying to transcend hands at throats
*From
om
to
moans
in unison*
She says she likes it much better this way
It brings a full circle to her "o" face
Now every time I see her face
I see images of war
Post traumatic flashes of
Me and the girl next door
Slow dancing to the beat
Of the disasters she saw in her dreams
Setting each other on fire
Seizures of self-fulfilling prophecies
Manifesting the coincidences of serendipities
Wishes on repeat
skipping the akashic records
The right place the right time at 11:11
Meet me under the full moon tonight
I'll make your aura hurt like heaven
We'll wash our hands clean together
Jul 23, 2013
Jul 23, 2013 at 11:06 AM UTC
Meet me under the Full Moon
It's B.Y.O.S. tonight
Bring your own sacrifice
Little death wishes for prosperity
Moments in illuminated lunacy
Destroying fine art with our minds
The new vibration
Lightning striking my soul twice
I caught the spark in your eye
All week I've felt you crawling up my spine
Exploding from chakra to chakra
Until we're both screaming out
of the communication vortex
Trying to transcend hands at throats
*From
om
to
moans
in unison*
She says she likes it much better this way
It brings a full circle to her "o" face
Now every time I see her face
I see images of war
Post traumatic flashes of
Me and the girl next door
Slow dancing to the beat
Of the disasters she saw in her dreams
Setting each other on fire
Seizures of self-fulfilling prophecies
Manifesting the coincidences of serendipities
Wishes on repeat
skipping the akashic records
The right place the right time at 11:11
Meet me under the full moon tonight
I'll make your aura hurt like heaven
We'll wash our hands clean together
A day late I know. I wrote most of this under the moonlight last night. I sampled a few of my previous works in this, among other references. see if you can find em ;)
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