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Into the Crystalline Crypts

Job For A Cowboy

Take me to the divine concept
That is not understood by the human eye
The place where only a transcendent image will reside

The walls softly breathe with life
As my heart shudders with misery
Cells throughout my flesh vibrate against a devolving visual periphery
A devolving visual periphery!

My sense of self did not evaporate
But merely coagulated into a new form
I'm falling through infinity
A ruinous purgatory to peacefully deform

My hallucinogenic reality
Germinates of mold
My fragmentation comes
With the smell of burning within my own head to behold

My skull resonates with a blinding static
A buzzing so jagged my eyes weep with hate
It drips into the crystalline crypts
Beneath the changeless flood

My fragmentation comes
With the smell of burning within my own head to behold
My fragmentation comes
With the smell of burning within my own head to behold

My skull resonates with a blinding static
A buzzing so jagged my ears weep with blood
It drips into the crystalline crypts
Beneath the changeless flood

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