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Sonic
Sonic self
Cyanide shifting
Foundation
Serenade how fragile their
Thoughts are
Trembling
Feeble like
Gas filled engines filled with
Dust
A wandering cripple
Teetering like a
Sleepwalker on rooftops
Open like oysters from words and inspire the
Vision as if divinely inspired to the world
Stars
Untiring
In the art of inner exploration
Provide the avenging weapon of the idea and defines
The bullfro wishes the queen of spear strikes
In its diversity
To the point of
Departure
Surrender to the speaking images of my inner
Dictation
Brings this violent explosive when it's
Placed on the page
Absence of any aim
Death seems to have cast its spell swept away in its havoc
Delivered from formless I
Topple
All idols
As the veil lifts from tomorrow's secrets all
Will be all up on the sun not too close don't
Tailgate
Yet everything seems to indicate that most make the
Mistake of the weight of the words that fell from the lips
To Olympic competing blue hunchback whales trying to figure skate
Around moth-eating theories
Repeating themselves
A refrain
Assuming a circle is complete by a dog chasing its tail
Moth-eating theory is all that has an offering of thirsty man
Are saltines
A memory of the future
Looking back
Through the eyes of an historian
Intoxication on the verge of discovery ignites
Mechanism of motion had fate
Seal in advance a witness
To a tragic downfall
As the next millennium approaches and ride
And we're still referring to each other as
Niggas I
Sought in vain
For a path of renewal
With a sense of burning urgency
Waiting
As if holding
Your breath