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Venetus Papyri on Harris Johana

from Plain of Absolute Spirit by Bidocea

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I don't enjoy music, I just perceive it
I don't give out free thought, I just receive it
Dick tied in a knot, You're in? tell me why not
Face covered in snot, we're just spreading apart
Drifting my part like my mind a lot

I'm loud on that film, material slim
Material whim, ethereal steam
I skim off my skin
I lean and I scream
It's all to begin, society skill
I can't grasp the feel
Keep ending up kill
Remember no feel, filled up like a shill
Pretending it's real
Sick with no appeal
tripping life surreal,

cerebral surrender
after 3 day bender
delirium vertigo, Givenchy flamingo
kick out the chair bingo
I'm standing on air
held up by enlightenment
succession delightment
I throw shade like kuda
Nirvana like buddha
Been friendly like Iuda
Slick like barracuda
I couldn't go hood
stay hungry for food

Venetus papyri on Harris Johana
It looks so appealing, boletus satana
I pop it o pana light up marijuana
end up on the look chill like Dalai Lama
kill bill with a lama, trade blade with Osama
Split trade in Havana, white dirty like sana
Trip back power setting
All gone to forgetting
make room for the next
unmeaningful text

Umbilical cord
Break sound like Concord
Play Ouija board
with knife and a sword
Autohypnotic, my thoughts are erratic
Demonic chaotic, subhuman psychotic
Life drowned in narcotics
Movements are robotic
Think anti anthropic
Pseudo philosophic
The feeling's alogic
Will end catastrophic
dimorphic persona
while close to the coma

Distinct, still remembered in so many forms
Hold them like a member that is full of worms
Ego death December, washed up on the shores
unwanted forever, waste time on locked doors
will I live forever, guess only death knows
Those who left already, I tell you be ready
I keep getting close to living forever with those.

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from Plain of Absolute Spirit, released August 30, 2018

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