The Reflecting God
Your world is an ashtray
We burn and coil like cigarettes
The more you cry your ashes turn to mud
There’s no reason to live at all
My world is unaffected, there is an exit here
I say it is and then it’s true,
There is a dream inside a dream,
I’m wide awake the more I sleep
You’ll understand when I’m dead
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Each thing i show you is a piece of my death’
Shoot shoot shoot motherfucker
No salvation, no forgiveness
‘This is beyond your experience’
Forgiveness…



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