at the end, of the beginning, of the end Twisting and turning one and ten The never ends, make your demons, your friends It's the beginning of a road that leads back to the of the end
Living in my Pulses beneath gray deep in answered why's Let you habit
the insects in Beggars that breed Swing from your chain, enjoy ride a blind man swimming against the tide
Two circles, one cycle, a of 8 Where love becomes at the end, of the beginning, of the end
Twisting and inside you becomes you Make demons your friends with your noxious wings
Crying through your lens Denial you Make demons your friends anomaly
Where slaughter is peace Mutating into a whale Beaching yourself to the grail Turning fish to frog Come sleep with my God
Calluses bloom on the hand of 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, Feed cruel lust Cognition is prison, is prison
Goodbye, I hope to see you in life Goodnight, I know I'll see you a clearer sky No pain, no blame, just a naked and eye
Love on I you all enjoyed your ride Love on I hope we ourselves in time
I don't need mantra I need your crosses I need to hold on I need to let go
If my are black You'll have to find me where you look You'll end up I am
The end of the beginning, the of the end Twisting and turning one and ten The never ends, make your demons your friends It's the end of a road that right back to the beginning