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Beggin' for mercy
But you know that ain't in me
So they ass covered in white sheets
Lay them in they yard
Tombstones I break apart
Paintin' pentagrams

by requirement, such is life.
This be a zone were the stress and the negativity stay low
save heat for the moment when
you've got to fight through

Keep it down tonight My love
I'm tired of everything ..that you know
Hoping that everything will fall
Im saving my last breath for the end

All

Sense of the rain
Falling in grace
Falling away
Away from my skin

 
Soothing peace of unknown, shouting for fire
In a fools skin
Seized by endless

Insanity curtailed by a lovers eye
The burning of the sole yellow light emitting from the candle of the table in the foyer
Shadows of souls once

The fool had spat his ruinous mouth, his lips had snared all soul
In molten he burns, obsidian black, with eyes of death and cold
Cast and torn,

From the third collection of poems "The Dreamer” (Russian: Мечтатель).

In English (interpretation by Lord Muck):
The open and creating good

mind, it's noisy with the music
Drones of his kind fall in line it's how they used them
The darkness made my fears go up for amusement
Drained pissin's
My

Emboldened child approaches on his knees
Begging, pleading will you stay with me
Mother me and help me clean my face
Sweet as he is I'm disgusted by

a eat ya soul (Whole)
If my Brody do me wrong that's still my bro
I can't talk about that love I just don't know
Fell in love wit that bitch you know she

behind
Right when I knew
Just pass the bend to fend for a view
I wore out my shoes
Now not a soul to see and no ones adored
Its hard to work with no reward

Decision shocks
That's the award
It should have been
A plain red card
The substitutes
Are now sent in
The forward shoots
But have you seen
Ball hit the bar

Lost
In the suburban vastness
What is a walk to school
But a march to war?

Who are these people?
What are their names?
What are names for?

What is

changing I still ain't adjust
I gave up on love it's too much
I ain't been myself, man they say I ain't joking enough
Oh woah ohhhhh, this pain in my soul
My

In a world of steel
Ruled by machines
There’s no more space
For the living
Artificial intelligence
Is now the dominant
Form of life
Mindless minds

Electric Feeling

Inside them legs where i found home...
I know to key the soul 
I know how to turn on 
I'll never ever treat you wrong
Know them bitches

and kidnap
Their sole impact
No souls intact with hope
The great bird circled patiently as we guzzled down the bait
By the time we saw its shadow, it had

around but really ghosts
Cycles of system
Stuck in a prison
Tucked in the symptoms
Victims of the pain 
But who really listening 
If I want my song play by

The brightest gift of life is all you should deserve
Be the healer of your soul
Be the light in dark days

never stop
Find me in the middle of the desert digging for the treasures
I'm near the pyramids trying to find a meaning
Hieroglyphics told me
"Your name

Just getting started
Just getting started
Just getting started
Lemme just let out the angst that's been building up in my soul, my boy
Working with

In sunlight
In rainfall
With the earth I float
In mountains
And rivers
I embrace my weightless soul
And through the oceans
I saw the waves turn

fight

Can we live in the moment once and for all?
Can we love?

Our ancestors fears still have control
Over many pour souls
Tribes and factions fighting

Soul collector just called
Told him he had the wrong number again
Showed up at my door
Had to call my angels

What is it with you?
It was all