Sleep insane, sleep insane Sleep insane, sleep insane Sleep insane, sleep insane Dream the inside, dream my own Once escape, star filled road Dream the
can finally travel Take in the radio waves and stew up that imagination I worry too much Boredom gets to me Pussy Yes they call me this The masters
so much smaller. Swim to the moon. I awake with a cool breese blowing through my dirty hair. Rested, stable...a first. A caffeine junkie's longest wish: peace and
Everything's a novelty, everyone grows but me. Close one eye, step to the side everyone grows but.. Everyone's in fragments, close one eye step
like thisa?¦ Once a night my life is yours to createa?¦ Mold me and make me the child of the night, With all the ambition in the worlda?¦ My hate and
change, exploit the idea of innocence Exploit the idea of innocence Goddamn television God, corrupt me Goddamn television God, corrupt me Separate us
year you stole from us, and every night silently desperate and hopeless. Every dream never realized, and every tear shed from these eyes. We will sin and
death. Your life paid but the sweat of your disgusting sex. Their innocent tears every inch of life that went into those tears and beautiful minds.
We all create this imagery. We all increase this lunacy. Floating, melting Open sores for exploration Exploding worlds Surrounding imaginations?
, and laughed as we fucked her last chance of survival. I sleep on her tears. They keep me awake. I fear that closing my eyes might end me. But what am
one with true harmony. No gods have caressed or burned me, only nature is willing to comfort me. Salvation is dead and all of you have passed away with me
are in hell, this place will kill itself soon!" I cry, and the hands surround me. Born into a hell... never wake to this. I cry, and the hands surround me
that was given out. (It left its entire existence up to these three lovers) hints and all, they did as they pleased... and not it's starting to wilt
Everything is a novelty... Everyone grows but me... Close one eye, step to the side... Everyone grows but... Everyone's in fragments... Close one eye
a cult by definition. I will end this human world. This world is shit and I have proved that with my followers. Fuck humanity, end life. You are now dead, and
side. We will ALWAYS be part of the great misdirect...stepping in and stepping out. We will ALWAYS be part of the great misdirect...Mirrors and Obfuscation
and watch, eat eat eat...what they feed. Corner office tubes...give me the best view in the hut. Feed me fear. (Informal gluttony)
think of it. But it sure is surrounding me. Maybe all the complaining is an accurance of boredom. I suppose it?s too late. I am floating farther and
