at the end, of the beginning, of the end Twisting and between one and ten The puzzle ends, make your demons, your friends It's the of a road that leads right back to the of the end
Living in my Pulses beneath gray Torso deep in why's Let you habit
the insects in Beggars that breed Swing your chain, enjoy your ride Just a blind man swimming against the
Two circles, one cycle, a of 8 love becomes hate at the end, of the beginning, of the end
Twisting and inside you becomes you Make your your friends Flying with your wings
Crying through your lens Denial you Make your your friends Inner
Where slaughter is peace Mutating into a whale Beaching yourself to the grail Turning from to frog Come with my dead God
Calluses bloom on the of grace The snake is sleeping, dreaming of face Two circles, one cycle, a of 8 the trap is the escape
Cognition is prison, is prison Birth, life, death, this cruel lust Cognition is prison, is prison
Goodbye, I hope to see you in life Goodnight, I know I'll see you from a sky No pain, no blame, just a naked and eye
Love on I hope you all your ride goes on I hope we ourselves in time
I don't your mantra I need your crosses I don't need to on I don't to let go
If my are black You'll have to find me Careful where you end up where I am
The end of the beginning, the of the end Twisting and between one and ten The never ends, make your demons your friends It's the end of a road that leads back to the beginning