Released on May 1, 2019

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Think of my goddess as I take in brimstone

Mage with fire is how I forge my stone

Forever altered my being defiant

High for enlightenment my insight be blinded

I be burning

I be seeing burning bushes

They be preaching at me like I be sitting at churches

But I pay em no mind and dip out the service

I cross that threshold, religions got me nervous

I be sweating bullets

I be puking guts

Cause I know that the heavenly father don't really love us

Know if he did we wouldn't need to believe in him

This universal paradox that we're all stuck in

I can't escape unless sunken to the bottom

I'm that in place

I float aimlessly in space

I see my view but cannot feel my face

I see my truths but cannot speak for change

It ain't coins in my pockets

Be rocks with a toxin

That turn men into prophets

Turn minds into sockets

Turn ideas into objects

My light be burning so bright

My might be burnt but still fight

I can't move on but live life

Reflect on past by doing right

I feel like I just hit my stride

Feel like I just found my pace

Could cruise off this til I dig my grave

Like incinerate

My energy

My body vessel

Can't contain

Obliterate

Child of the sun

Atem be great

And I be blessed

Seeing what happened when

Ancient doctrines carved in my bones

Ancient wisdom stuck deep in my soul

Can't let those ghosts free

Can't sacrifice myself for a larger seed

I don't dream often but when I find myself gifted

All I see are my friends needing another to listen

To their words

Their words

Their words