[Verse 1]

A new level reached, where the absence of air lets me breathe

I'm inverted electrical impulses

A malfunctioning death-code incomplete

All things before me, at first unliving glimpse undeciphered

Its semantics rid of logic

Nothing is all

All is contradiction

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[Verse 2]

Grinding, churning - the sweetest ever noises

Decode me into their non-communication

A soundtrack to my failure, one syllable, one vowel - I

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[Verse 3]

A stagnant flow of endings

Un-time unbound

Merging to form the multi-none

A sickly dance of matter, malignantly benign

Greeting the chasm - unbearable, sublime