Beavers in the creek are staring up at me
it seems they know exactly what I need
need to need to knock that dam down right now
gotta get back me and my boat back to my home ground
what are you thinking when you think of me
spiritual essence or light of three
central eye is staring back at you
make your wish and make it last
strange waves are building a fire
if I wanted you to understand
I might lift a mental finger
to stir your mind
AND MAKE IT MINE
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a rubber band trip back to the beginning of time
apply the patchwork soul bandages
slow motion rap with rhapsodic elevation
temple of mind before all
creation is slick with fever
blood of gods fuel the sacrifice
to conscious human when
release of energy breaks
sound of aeon shakes the firmament womb
OUR WORDS ARE LEGION
OUR WORDS ARE LAW