Mawkish

By Manuscript

Released on January 15, 2023

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The vacant cry drag It's permeated in day dreams

Hurdling the unfortunately voidless space

To each that dying of thirst Simple administration of saline

Fatal persistence of memory

I was born amid reversion data hunting and gathering

For the sake of something less flattering

I've made it in the clutches of madness

All on some fuck the establishment shit

Hoards of pitchforks and torches

Any course of action legit

Sword and sandal romantic can't hold a candle to insanity

I'm down and out barricaded like Madhouse on Castle Street

What does Alicе see

Fade to black and painted it bright

At the acadеmy her veins collapse she say that it's right

As the satellite wane and wax we pray for the light

Calamity is a place to trash with an aim to reside

She made a masterpiece by way of splashing acrylic frantic

A fragile piece painted on a canvas

With the spirit of all her personality came in a flash of idyllic blended with

Sadness seeped though she claim in fact so resilient

Oh the vanities of Abrahamic religion

And until Adam and Eve can explain what happened to Lillith

I'mma sit atop this Tower of Babylon I've got questions and

Maggots for Algernon and a sequence for suppression

We at the brink of recession hence the hunger let us

Slumber now we strung along the slump the dawn of dumbing down

Duh duh dun and sound the thunder now and now the song I sung is loud

And how it calmly hung about the clouds until the sun is out

Escapes me caught in the wave of great awakening

My source the first born confirm the form from sage to diety

Beyond the soul search I saw a surge in short bursts

Conform and turn storms to scorched earth

Compose a war dirge It uniform a rally cry

To convert snake and pork to hors d'oeuvres Strive to pacify

Divided half the time and all decay decor the valley

From day to clouded apogee the state devour happily

Your fate in hands that never feed a thing except the recipe to lay the lethargy

They claim your energy and make you feel the penalty

Fatal brittle prospect little lost cog with early onset seclusion

The wise sage shaman cross paths with Miss Sosostris

With a wild pack of cards each face he turned had taught death

Way beyond the tolling bells that reminisce

A chemical kiss blow toward the pedestal that never resist

The venomous wretched abyss possess the torch singer

And as the fumes of semiprecious stones linger

Young sage dying faded in the hazy horizon

He bleed his beaten wings as he sang ro sirens

He bring the virus as he fry the central nervous system

Turn internal terminal burn victim