Lyrics:
the tapestry of elysian death reemerges from the clay tools of non-carbon life will be forged again eolith the zenith reaches out and pulls
On the canvas, I paint abstraction. Brush it off, like a distraction. Artistry of scenery, the eolith promises to be. Monochromatically, we read it
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