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inside of me
Creating vertigo
The organ erodes
Tension explodes
Floods the cavity
Distorting gravity
A human statue created with ease
The gods have cursed

Fickle pick a pretty little lady
Make a pickled vision sacred
Carry weighted status 
Perfect state of naked grace
We make like a 
Single pattern

The Organ Grinder comes to town
All the children jump around
All the old folk shake their head
And make big noise to wake the dead
The Organ Grinder

I have awoken to a visual examination
My vision's blurred I hear the hollow I
Sense their presence
I felt the first incision go from my head to my

Teary from eyes being punctured by a dozen paper cuts
Visions dampened, imbuing a wretched existence
Mangulated arms transuding sanguineous
Phalanges

the vision
'Till death is parted
Try and ban the mission
But I'm on it like a carton
The words hit quick precise and on the target
Then I got a whole nation

Should've went to boarding school
'Cause I moved to Oregon
Channel checking for the news
Touched more keys than a piano
I can make an organ move
Still double

contagion

Immune systems ceased
Blinded by pain, unable to feel
Vision blurred, unable to see
What’s happening around them, as their bodies continue to peel

Can't sell my vision yeah
They know my worth
I'm not a singer yeah
Entrepreneur
Show me colour palettes
Show me clothing options
Keep the blessings

crazy, huh
Shit get tricky, shit get mazy, vision hazy, huh
Don't know where this money comin' from 'cause a nigga kinda lazy (yuh)

We package 'em,

La Rossa

Van der Graaf Generator

The Box

2000

Lacking sleep and food and vision
Here I am again, encamped upon your floor,
Craving sanctuary and nourishment,
Encouragement and sanctity

no no no no
I came up with a vision
We gotta jump in, tap into the stream
I felt my organs breaking in
I never said my name out loud
But you know it

proper transfusion
Procedure completion, stabilized patient

Momentary flashes during healing process
Visions of violence cloud your thoughts
Images not

Start off the autopsy with a Y-incision
Poltergeist in vision
It decides it didn't like your prying business
It declines this entrance to its body

In the dead of night
Where only the wind is heard
Awakened from sleep by a cry
Which stabbed my body like a spear

Visions of cruelty overwhelmed my

nothing for granted, leave nothing behind
Our past is defined
But pray for your vision your future's enshrined
Be a Prince or a Michael Jackson
Chadwick

planting all these seeds I can't wait for them to grow
Ima go crazy when I blow no homo
Keep rejecting the vision it motivating hearing no
I been soulo

immersion
I'm Kirk with the organ
He burst thru the curtains
Aint no JJK but I be breaking curses.
Got the hammer in my hand I'm a wordsmith
He's the living

Dark nigga, Light nigga
Either shade you not present in they vision
We don’t even know the math solve division
We just trap to get trapped in

itch
Im itching
Twitching
Itching
Twitching
Itching
Livid, vision vivid ceiling fan spinning
Wrist splitting im itching for a bitch to rip open
Till

what they want
None will escape
Level all opposing infidels
Lay waste, obliterate
Remove all organs, stroke upon
Erotically ejaculate
Mutant beasts all

approach me now
I'll take you for a whirl

I found a man who likes Heaven 17
And now we share a bed
But even with his arms around mine
There's visions in my

Left alone it surely turns
To deep infection in my bones
But now deep inside me something burns
And my vital organs fill with stones
And soon I feel my

I'm at the threshold
The wind touches my skin
It's cold and cuts like metal
The fog blurs my vision
I smell the humidity of the earth
I have to cross