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of power

"WE OWN YOU
WE WANT YOU
WE PAWN YOU
REFORM YOU

WE FEED YOU
WE NEED YOU
WE FREE YOU
DECEIVE YOU" 

But who'll snatch the power: the oppressor

Of being from
Utah

I believe that all families live, they die
And create mental issues for everyone involved
All along the way

I believe Mormon temple

I slay my wings and change into serpent skin
Reform my flesh and hide my face from the sun
The black flames inside devour everything
I rise from

18 years
And I'm going from nice guy to nihilist, I'm
Thinking of requesting another assignment
I could build temples
I could slay giants
And sit atop

to the slaughter
In a mindless ritual orgy of suicide
Superficial brilliance
On the verge of madness

The dark descent into the temple of delusion
A twisted colony

Like burning paper I curl and bend

I fumble forward, completely dissolved
Searching for objects with which I can reform
Clay, flesh, dirt, any filth I

As the mirrors burst into fragments which deny to shine
I knew that I would curse my convictions that felt so divine
I've built a monument to reform

I bet
You gon' take what I take to reform now
Lemme cool up cause you're hatin' as a course well said (whoa)
Dirty money getting money feeling

Your Words has brought reforms in my life
And I acknowledge them with profound gratitude
They are light to my feet and lamp to my path
The utterances

wounds
Afraid to bear thoughts
Of the roots
Hardened to a brick
Ice reforms in glass
Temples running hot
Beating fast
Here I walk, here I ride
Desert

Earthbound, rise from the soil
Scion of stars, claim and reshape your birthright 

Look through the eyes of a purified mind
Reform and make amends,

Stroll Thru a Wicked Age

Betrayal

Renaissance by Death

of sacredness
Arranged for their temple of dedicatory offerings
Monumentarily built thousands of years before the Lord's birth
These stones cradled little