[Intro]

Open doors for pores and let 'em drip

'Til an ocean is created, supporting this relationship

Open doors of pores and let 'em drip

'Til my words built the courage, that swim against the current

Open doors for pores and let 'em drip

'Til an ocean is created ('Til an ocean is created)

'Til an ocean is created ('Til an ocean is created)

'Til an ocean is created ('Til an ocean is created)

'Til an ocean is created ('Til an ocean is created)

'Til an ocean is created ('Til an ocean is created)

[Verse]

With heart liquidated

I sip on integrity from a flask

Reflect on the last time I fell from hell's grasp

I can't recall on which shelf I placed the crown of thorns I found

That perforates the dreamscape of sound

The flourishing of patience

Cultivated within a circular box

Where sin no longer shocks its patrons

Basking in the afterglow of joyful turmoil (Splash with a bit of tragedy)

Caught in the undertow of apathy

Lethargic agony sets in, dismantles defensive weapons

Rips alive veterans

The end all and sin of his heaven in some form

In some storms an umbrella isn't enough

Like where the winds gust, and the rains fly, horizontal in the skies

Plus, your disguise can't hide your face in a line up

You're embracing a snake slithering

Waiting for it to wind up

The ladder I climb up is missing a few rungs

Like where my piece hung

To help heal the places where those bees stung

I stand suspended in mid-trauma

As pen strokes create thoughtscapes that waits between consecutive commas

The strike with one swing of spiked utensils

Splitting the underbelly of beasts with horns that protrude shaped dismissals

With wooden texture, sanded smooth so grip slips

So splinters I give in, as the liquid lead drips from the tips

With lips of brimstone, causing steam to rise when it spits

But in saliva pedals, its reflection is my my likeness

Yo, as I comb zones with fine tooth poems, and find a king

Smack sandwich, five fingers 'til time stings

Finding flesh as a mesh of mud and breath

Veins flood with blue water that dictates every step (step)

Its constant spillage creates a single-celled dichotomy

Within the village, eccentrics will sacrifice logically

Dangling from nooses in town squares, for all to see

To strike earth-shattering fear, in the hearts of those that follow me

I capsulize theories in easy-to-swallow gelatin tablets

When dissolved in stomach acid, they birth uncanny creatures of habit

That walk, talk, and think, in layers of polychrome

That unravels rebels when tapping gavels on catacombs

The devil that occupies this land had grown

Into Goliaths that roam through life, dodging smooth stones

Catapulting from sling held in palm of left pinch

As an eclectic chemist, I concoct elixirs to sterilize image

It's nothing if not derived from thirst as I strive to steer a relationship through God's tears

(by which an ocean is created)

To stabilize existence, opposed to the inebriated stench that reeks of resistance

[Outro]

Open doors for pores and let 'em drip

'Til an ocean is created, supporting this relationship

Open doors of pores and let 'em drip

'Til my words built the courage, that swim against the current

Open doors of pores and let 'em drip

'Til an ocean is created ('Til an ocean is created)

'Til an ocean is created ('Til an ocean is created)

'Til an ocean is created ('Til an ocean is created)

'Til an ocean is created ('Til an ocean is created)

'Til an ocean is created ('Til an ocean is created)