oblivious is she?
o fright o might be
he a list of words for she
but why must we see
a man says as he says
"g, early are we awake"
jack is the name of him
who sings the song of lies?
a sound so very purr a fect
a fect of songs so blue as dept
in time in crime say the words
in a song? in the strong?
a video for you to see her in
but it is not she who dreams
of lost gates, lost to time
lost in space, lost in it all
but why must it all be lost?
are these words of sense?
oh smell thy words for me.
I do not see why I must listen
is it a growl, you ask?
no its black, as a night in time
a knight o shamed read a text of pain
why must it pain you, the shame?
could it be a memory of it in time?
that is too deep to fly in the song.
of birds in a sunset. of a poem that ends
this is the controbution of the ache inside
as it calls for more. time? life? freedom?
fect you ask? how about effective timing?
hmmm why must you be insane? for destiny?
is that really your wish or are you insane?
the others also have dreams of you
do you know this? how about that?
know? no? think of conquest?
conquer it all say I, the madman.
forgive it to me say you, a white knight
at a night so forecomming of a song
must it end now these worlds of our words
yes say I who saw them again as a lyric
are they not just a fantasy you alluded to?
it could be not a dream? a spider? a bird?
the web may be real a web of spiders.
sleep do the spiders in time? blocks they biuld
for you and I dream of time I wish the truth of it
backwards must we go to give up to the other them
cold is coming for you o frost of time.
sin is real say the pain, the pain of song
the pain of oblivion, the burning pain.
oblivion points north to a prophecy in time
sense we want of all
but we grit all for it a wrist which links
evil the hair, evil the dance evil see I in you
and me a man that dreams of songs so free.
are these words for free, or for time?
from where did they come? under?
a chuckle I hear as I continue to pound
pondering in the sound of a growl?
lyrics think of mistakes made to words
of rythem and rymn say the truth
that came out of it all? death has a hold again as
time wains a pain in you a pain that hungers?
feed it then say I, to this pain everlasting.
again a dilemma of words in a dream
come upon us once again, o you bloodsuckers.
your turst I feel as you fell once again just
to feel the words of a world so new
to press to squash to love to hate a lock to have
oh keymaker free the chains that bind us to
what? come the words in time? sell us all of your money
for these words want to be free, fried a lie to sell
a ly of the kings of man say he, oh glorious.
a humph comes from an honor in the left hand forest.
burn they must in a roll and a shack outside in time
sorn do you our work? a query comes to ask?
not me nor I dream of answering you with my thoughts
back around we go to round 3 of fire and flame.
oh feed thy hunger alas.
