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In a new position I can’t take away your pride You never really listened Never thought you’d have to try Underneath new shades of blue The sky looks as it always has Underneath new shades of blue I reach and reach but never grasp Paint the picture from your bed Show the world what they can’t see Paint their portrait in your head Alter your reality There's a lesson to be learned Where there's smoke, there's fire There's a lesson to be learned Touch the embers, you'll get burned So end it all I don’t want you Here anymore I need a new escape from this life You say it’s not the time or place Hold your tongue for a brighter day Well, keep deflecting to the future Platitudes won’t keep us safe The problem’s in our daily life Thoughts and prayers won’t end the strife Is is nature? Is it nurture? Is our throat cut with your knife? There's a lesson to be learned Where there's smoke, there's fire There's a lesson to be learned Touch the embers, you'll get burned I hate this fascist country I can’t wait to watch it burn No hope for reformation I know you will never learn
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2 Males ISO 1 Scarecrow
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Ancient techniques seal the elder devils away worlds within the realm of statutory A condition these deities would simply shrug off The keepers perform rituals to make the Beasts slumber far below the rising pyramid The eldritch terrors faded from memory The world above may finally grow Oblivious to the resting time bomb beneath Over thousands of years, the rites decay A spark of light flashes in hollow eyes A tremble, a siren, an evacuation Plates shall shift far further than ever recorded The beast has awoken It rises to reclaim its throne The earthly eruption Blocks out the sun A being so abstract Of cosmic origin Cannot fit within human consciousness Its hellish form shatters our three dimensions Though if any surviving human Should witness this abomination Their mind alters its perception In self defense The eyes merely see a standard tyrannosaurus rex As if from a stock photo website
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Bob Villain
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Treetops are no more safe than the forest floor Hold in your breath As long as you can Losing seconds of daylight Can we escape Our own mistakes? There's no word for this form of passion Nothing comes close Is this fashion over function? Parasite over host? Better lie down Clear your head Jacob, Patrick on the tremolo Missions to distant places I don’t mind the extra weight Accept your true calling I don’t want to seal your fate But you have left me no choice They will never hear your voice This is not your decision to make I don’t know what’s in the water That when I’m with you makes me feel smaller What doesn’t kill me makes me stronger What doesn’t thrill me makes me long for A time when I could have become anything Instead of now when I’m only what I let myself be I’m running out of tongue to bite Walking on eggshells or broken glass? I can smell the metal in your blood Wretch
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Curiosity is normal human nature And some may inspect further Their minds struggling to process all the information The lighting, the outline, showing flaws in the projection The victims grow suspicious of what they thought was true Becoming angry at this devastation Seemingly from a crude composite Placed in an image it does not belong Their eyes, focused on the lines, the resolution Peeling back the curtain, breaks all comprehension A revelation Their eyes, focused on the lines, the resolution Peeling back the curtain, breaks all comprehension A revelation Like a skull incision Something so abnormal was not meant for human eyes Do not look at the lines Do not look at the lines Do not look at the lines Do not look at the lines
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Patrick D. Hogan Fresno, California
The musical attempts of Patrick D. Hogan & co.
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ChaosDeathMath
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