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This is the Nightosphere
A realm that bends reality from the laws of physics
Through the window that our protagonist has entered
He is exposed

Tar in my throat
Bitch I sound like Tom Waits
Travel through the days, till I see the pearly gates
Or maybe I will not, I can't telegraph my fate
But

Celebration of the Lizard

The Doors

A Tribute to Jim Morrison [Video]

1992

Release control, we're breaking through, yeah

Uh

Way back deep into the brain
Way back past the realm of pain
Back where there's never any rain

Abstract ways
Realm of forms
Deform this reality
This realm treats us like dirty pigs
Porcupined and writing quills
Machine-separated meats
Condenser

is why I have this scar
N****s jumped me and beat out of me the tar
They'll regret that because I see far

You ever seen Brokeback Mountain saint?
It's

Circulating the festering destitute
Noxious fumes filter into the lungs of the blessed and the maledicted

This realm is melting
This stage is dissolving blight

pull so hard

From so far?

It's just like gravity

Just like gravity

Pulls me

You were out of sight

Beyond the realm of possibility

'til we went

your, soul belongs, beyond the gates of hell

In your dreams you've seen the savage realm
And as you enter through your senses are overwhelmed

Chased by

the STARS from interfering
I know you all can feel it, though you all are weak and feeble
In this realm, forevermore, is Resident Evil

Darkness growing
Rise

someone watching

Maybe I could switch the topic, write a tune the crowd will cosign
Dip a toe into the secular realm and strike a gold mine
I'll spit

awake I look for tar to burn my scars
Then eat this poison to discard
The feelings I'm feeling but now I'm running to that feeling this
Feeling is

Staring up to a menacing sky with clouds woven from tar
Mingle with the fear of the occupants of an Eden earth
The red of the sun fades into dark,

a Gemini
Maybe if I whisper I can turn this to a lullaby
But let's stay up we can go and watch the sunrise
Take the tar that's in my heart and you purify

tempest stealing our vision
Ground is turning to tar
Staggering through slithering sands
Red shift to spectral wave
Occular tide concenters
Tunnels

Ancient sons of a land forgotten
Ripe with a burning to conquer all
They're coming, putrid hoards of
Gaping mouths dripping tar

Hear the earth it

to the realm
Writing and reading at five
This shit was easy I say humbly
Okay I'ma alive
Mind warp
Yeah they can't understand how I drift
The moment I shift
I

Slow
Believe
Whilst the photos in the back are covered in blood and tar
In your eyes I see a realm full of childhood scars

Sometimes it feels that

awake!
In a realm of riddles, rancour risin', a raucous ruckus
Where whispers wander winged, weathered wasps
Jeerin' at the jester, jubilant

sunken amber eyes
My blood runs pure with tainted cyanide tar so someone please, don't let me live

In this hazy state, I share a widow's kiss with who I

of my car ah ah

First of all, who pays the bills?
Who opens up new realms with kiwi
Key and turns the wheel?
I'm not a thief, I sleep with steel
Each

Showdown

The Psycho Realm

The Psycho Realm

1997

maniac
Tar back locos seekin' that warpath
Why don't punks be legit, they ell bring havoc in their head
A psycho one will shoot them dead
That's

sunken state
Money worth making
'Cause my Mama tryna fix the place
So we can rent the lower half
The upper realm is where I aim and shoot
I'm just

The house, the storm
Feather and tar

Art, existence
The flower in the sewer

The day of mourn are pass
All sorrow aside
I finally arrived
In a realm

corruption spreads across the skies
Tar will fill your lungs
The harrowing pain resonates your soul

Withering armies of the wretched plaguing your homes