Wicks dipped in lunar elixir
Soil, sun, smoke, gamma, summer evening mixture
Cosmic touch-points, half-speed flight
Glide through the skytide, guided by planetary light
Glitched into the aether, cerebral gutter bumpers gone
Accompanied only by echoes, inner echelon
A billion bubbles to pick and pop and comprehend
Scale tipped, rail gripped, hopped and flipped, hit the bottom end
A blank beam, a blur of words, seeping from between my lie-slicing teeth
A call to the swarm, a devastating storm that vanishes as fast as it forms (x2)
Vanishes as fast as it forms
Vanishes as fast as it forms
Banish the spores of unrest to the morgue
Wicks dipped in lunar elixir
Soil, sun, smoke, gamma, summer evening mixture
Cosmic touch-points, half-speed flight
Glide through the skytide, guided by planetary light
All up in my cluster, cloystered up and guarded
7th circle monoclique, clearly departed
Cruisin' for pussy with Christ, late night delight
Eyes to the sky, tongue untied, mesmerized by time unfurling in my line of sight
Lock, load, Rainbow Road
Continuum deconstructed, DNA fucked to death and re-upped
Fabric of space red velvet, wrapped around my deicidal dome
Home of the devil, where the universe grows, here lie sprouting ideas
Body turns to sea, pupils glow and glimmer
Helm of another realm, world 2, surface shimmers
Bandage the wound, bow to the moon
Into quintessence, a bloom opportune
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Dear Ben, I love your music, so i thought of giving myself a Christmas gift by purchasing Beacons. Since this is a "name your price", please consider this as a small donation that in no way reflects the value of your music. Keep up the good work. Greetings from Athens, Greece. vassiliskgr
supported by 4 fans who also own βGlittergrindβ
An explosive powerhouse filled with raging guitars, blasting percussion & piercing vocals - I own the Limited Edition 500 copies, Black And White Merge With Grey And White Splatter & CD. MetalJazzDnB