Existential Ritual

By Acid Carousel

On Another Everything

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Hold me like your disciple

It’s just my life, but it’s already wrong

It’s all just a part of the ritual

You act like he hasn’t already won

Weeping softly

On your own

Feelings gone

Crying at the moon out in the dark

They’re coming now, we’re hiding in our arms

Drowning the believers in the arts

It’s killing you, it’s just about to start

Running away from his laboratory

Flashing colors leave their trails behind

His love for the art is a fallacy

It’s just his way to invade our pure minds

Weeping softly

On our own

Feeling gown

Killing all our memories of time

Shaking hands and falling out of line

No more love enveloping your mind

Just take your pills and forgive all his crimes

Tell me all your reasons

For taking all the things I thought were mine

I thought that love was the medicine

You hide away where no one ever comes

Weeping softly

On your own

No more home

Running from the shelter of your mind

Begging for the time I thought was mine

Hiding in the darkness of his shrine

The doctor comes to show me love is blind

Come here close

I’ll tel you how to get inside his soul

A marigold

One golden man to overtake them all

Oh, what’s he called?

A lavish man, purveyor of your soul

Away we go

Now doctor space has come to take us home

Too dark and cold

Well walk away into another world

Away we go

Now doctor space has come to take us home