Pshighco - Personal Sanity Haphazardly Invaded Gory Hate Concentrated Ominously lyrics

As I stand and burn wits by mere presence, you'll see seperate parts of the melody intertwined and internally connected, sending information to emotional centers, destroying the sickness, exposing the bliss and making me feel respected. The distance between my mouth and your ears is my sculpture Since space is relative, it occupies the entire super-cluster Once you met your eternal self, it would be impossible to trust her The losses gained hide the exposed in a chance to modify the brushwork The crutch burned by ignorance is surpa**ing confidence mustered Luster of my blackened gutter leaves even thunder in awe and wonder Lawless fun crosses over the morbid tongue disguised as words from the boiling lungs with no flaws that meet emotions that were tore asunder Words so strong you think I'm yelling but I'm whispering And when you thought I whispered a word, all I did was *think of it* Standing at the edge of the lake of insanity, figuring out if I want to sink or swim Listening and envisioning the blissful sin Imprisoned man in a house of mirrors full of crystal glistening and a script that lists missed chances of the flames rekindling I can't wait 'til the seconds pa** to go through this sh** again Kemper-like philosophy, exercising godless deeds Blast the mind with sodomy unless you find an honest dream Mess I leave on the streets when speakers bump is hard to see Because I tear the fabric of space-time microscopically Sentient anomaly mentally a part of me Borrow seeds, raise a forest to stop you from watching these Awful beasts, lock the keys of pa**ion see who broke the least Then go to sleep as you crown the king of those lost in grief I'm past wrapped in future, living only for now k** Cronos and smile, the time god is down Live bomb deactivated when the spine hit the ground Mind living wild fantasies trying to obtain the crown Divine, but still a child, proud of how the style differentiates with substances in my mouth Consequences leaving doubt. You better offer madness not to leave it out Your consciousness is you from a different dimension Tension builds up as the henchmen rev up their engines Pain and pleasure of an altered mind aren't always separate While a lot of training's involved in exposing the next threat The best bet is the rest will be dead when The less marvelous use weapons 'cause it's destined Lesson learned, don't trespa** with stress and mess in your head, man You'll end up bashed, stick to the sentence. There's no need for repentance. Revenge avenges answers. Fiery embers fall on the amber then melt away the master. He stands in place of my bodyguard. Now I'm no one to be messed with. There's never too much warped sense of reality. There's only excess. Drone state. Sun, o, timid sun, will you heat up my cold steak and make it good again? I want to feast until the bones break. But I see only sunsets after dawns, wait. Home plate. Sore ache. Self-deceit is not my forte. Boredom anihilated by violating laws. Great. Parlay with lost causes. Positivley polished. Fold game. Mold stays in the same insane form 'til the core makes way for new instalments. Pause. Fake. Moss covered roads play together. I told 'em: 'Don't cross the boss.' Better known pawns close the clause. Cross through prose gates. Intimidate. Carbon carousel caravan casually contemplates condemnation Cuss, kiss. Collect courage. Careless cam. I walk a long, twisted path on my way to nowhere, but I'm just glad there are no doors to slam in this barren land