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Deadlights
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i can see your fear as it adjusts in the cracks of the fold. the mother of eyes. aberrations depict the path as feudal. spectrally recanting all the memories you posed. let the body be limbo, the skeleton key of minds
acrimony sneers at the angel's halo. dimensional sight. flocking from a nest made of wiccan design. ascending from low.
i see you peaking in my deadlights, supreme, feral. i am made from wiccan design
elevating zenith sucks the air as your dendrites curl your bones. lights contracting. in due dilligence. saffron neon pluming like smoke. luminating knives slash your atrophy. a force vampiric, but denies requiting you into its zone
i see you peaking in my deadlights, supreme, feral. i deny you into their zone
something feels near as the space nadirs countenance. before i know it, sight returns, its alive
DEADLIGHTS
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you and me are god, bar none, i kick the clouds apart to stare direct in the sun, time desists, we run in circles and wait, reappears, to fail integral sensory, vile fears, chokes the spiritual tongue, collapse to soma dreams, child needs, exodus cocaine
you and me were high, not one, to be a secret takes away the thrill and the fun, what we know, we're tapping avarice, the 'it' decides whose running from doubt, shadows sort, deliriously betting when the gopher comes out, take the spade before it's breathing, it's in me, i can feel it right under my brain
i have a grapevine, you're me when im high, am i seeing u, is that right
im seeing digit, thinking ephemeral, white wall ceiling i know ur brother, too bad he's missing, congenial ms. handy mend the hole in my rants, we popping bitties, which she he wrote the note, whose slang, i come down
you and me were fine mouth shut, i thought id come and save me from the feelings that fuck, emancipate, siri when i ask you do we know its my call, destruct suck reform self x intruder
dragging split knives, waiting in the cellar, chi chi glowing center
bela lugosi, drain water, do die, feel so we luck win home
i grow my own grapevine, do me right, hi?
you and me are god, bar none, i kick the clouds apart to stare direct in the sun, time desists, we run in circles and wait, reappears, to fail integral sensory, another haunt in the mist, seventh spirit gain chakra, whose what words said
you and me were high, not one, to be a secret takes away the thrill and the fun, what we know, we're tapping avarice, the 'it' decides whose running from doubt, sugar sane, it's speaking to me, evolution nadirs, arcana premiere, this life on display
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Tyler Blensdorf
02:24
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the truth that lies. ive wasted time on vital days. cant make that pain go away
waste this head i fake. tell me my name. sadly we try good
making words i say, dare me
i have a feeling split goods kiss tongue saucy fish reeling em brown CLOT
derealize
peter piper tongue lash to future blackblackblackblackblack
get it off, hunting sevens in chameleon axis, but i cant close the door
make more words. tell me more
arpeggiate the center, apperception. monad measures helps herping mad pleasures through history just like my father the anonmolacaris
prison vessel, visitors pass setting screens on past excessions, fairy hype, acquits master symbols, they wanna rally to me who flew the coop
salic change. endite.
take this life i make for girls to marry
MAYBE I CREATED IT JUST MAYBE THAT ISNT IT ITS SOMETHING KILLING
I LIVE WITH IT WERE CHILDREN OF SISYPHUS I RECKON THE CALLING
YEAH TYLER? YOURE EATING YOUR TAIL. ONE LAST DROP ITLL MAKE YOU GO BAD. ID LOVE TO MEET YOU BUT I THINK ITD BE BEST IF WE STAYED ESTRANGED
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