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Invocation
02:27
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voices ring out, but there's no sound, hands reaching for the key, the image of a thousand tongues preaching to the choir, lashing at their feet, exiled to the front, held up to the light, an open palm, empty, resink into the depths of self-righteousness.
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Telepathy
03:36
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all the senses shattered, molecules expand and burst, every fragment into the light, pupil outside the eye, transfixed, sight unseen, at the speed of sound, communicate, the mind pregnant with ideas, the thoughts of new frontiers, speak without words.
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Panthers In Wonder
03:40
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in a trance, clear as day, every word washed away, a blank slate, an empty state, a shallow grave to place the weak, destroy the ego, possessed by thoughts with no validity, there's no reality in what keeps you from being free, you can do anything.
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appropriate every trait, glean the rot off the bones, manipulate every fact, change into what you think they want, but underneath you're still the same, redefine everything you've done, won't accept what you've become, alter outer appearance, change into the spider, endless lies, bankrupt minds, answer to the open eye, transform, being reborn as a snake in the grass.
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Psychic Mirrors
02:53
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look into the reflection, can you see through facades, the crest of a new wave, slowly rotting away, the death of ideals, fractured into three, don't look away, painted pictures, perfect lines, avenues of space and time, anything you want can be yours for a price, out of sight, out of mind
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Teleplasm
02:15
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shackled to regrets, memories haunt what's left, pieces of words stab into my back, I can't seem to understand all the reasons why, every second of every day taken advantage of, just accept what's left, it's your tomb.
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Nest Of Vipers
02:01
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the vestiges of the past dismantled and left reticent, it's all dried up, weakened from neglect, it's all concealed in a viper's nest, hidden languages, try to forget, truth is absent, pull back the curtain and reveal what you fear.
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Field II
07:09
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disappear into yourself, walk through field two, laugh at the truth, all is revealed, recesses of the brain illuminate and become clear, full circle, a commutative ring pulsing with light, walk down the path, towards the floating brain, cosmic vomit covers the eyes, burned into the retinas. a rat eating its own tail.
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