The cloud was a pyramid
that
floated by
and it hung under the
sun of the night
And
the moon is the EYE
She
swallows the head
of
the pyramid of snakes
And it felt so good
that she ate him whole-
His body and his soul
Sirens intrude the silent night
Echo’s the beast with a haunting cry
We are the sirens that will sodomize time
very
few will survive.
A telephone pole appears in the sky
by
the flame of three jet planes
that
go passing by
The
first rocket wrote
six
o clock with his liner line
and the
angels danced
in
the shadow of her glow
And
twinkled with flashes of hope
I whispered on the wind, "Sol selegna"
And you answered, "welcome back home, the dawn of gold".
Sirens intrude the silent night
Echo’s the beast with a haunting cry
We are the sirens that will sodomize time
I will shelter my kind
Be good to LYF...
recycle.
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