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Space-Time Fairy Tales...

I woke up with you in my head Like a melody to sing in bed I should get up but I instead Make a face you used to make I know there’s no such thing as time I know there’s no such thing as mine I know there’s no such thing as turning back The fairy tale’s begun So listen up, my son The pages may have burned But words can just return All of time spans All of space spans All of light spans All our life spans My mind is full of melodies They search for homes inside of me Like begging, pleading refugees But I can’t find the time I know there’s no such thing as time I know there’s no such thing as mine I try to calm and still the rising tide Keep listening, my son Cause the story just goes on Each time a theory proves The mystery just moves Time moves slower Round your feet Find slow time Breathe and feel the beat of Time moves slower Round your feet Find slow time Breathe and feel the beat of Time... This world began outside of time Some days its yours, some days it’s mine Some days it’s cruel, some days it’s kind It just can’t stay the same I know there’s no such thing as time I know there’s no such thing as mine I try to sing a melody your way The story must go on So keep listening, my son And if you get too tired Just build a little fire The pages they may burn But words can just return Pages burn but words return Just watch the flames and you will learn Pages burn but words return Just watch the flames and you will learn You will learn You will learn You will learn You... will... learn...

Coins

Frames - Eric Kinny

Dead Butterfly

 

New enemies revealed on earth

Torn by beasts & beat to dirt

All I feel, pervert alone

The mantle weeps

Such wicked drone

And did you find more debt for the guilt?

Evil eyes stare in, gun burst, man dies

Frame her in gold, dead butterfly

Relent for me & bring rebirth

Condemn but feel

The weak cloud burst

Tainted roses in her lungs

And it’s murder here

No I can’t curse you more

And did you find more debt for the guilt?

Evil eyes stare in, gun burst, man dies

Frame her in gold, dead butterfly

Hold, it burns

You’re out of control, dead hearts, no emotion

You’re bent & cold, just flesh & bone

And I fear the make-believe’s dead, when the wound stops bleeding

You’re bent & cold, just flesh & bone

Come vital love

Come link the vein

Don’t mean to harm, just het up evil

Don’t need your calm

Don’t need your rage

I pull your scar & prey on evil

Engage!

I can’t work out your tongue or turn this round

And there’s panic

Here come the crusaders

Burning!

Cut the right tone

Radical when you’re numb & naked

Come here my dead beautiful

Bend in tight, wrap in nude

Thunder & light fill the womb

Take me on a trip to your world in battle lands

Don’t lose it

Don’t move lips

Come cruel tears

Take me on a trip to your world in battle lands

Don’t lose it

Don’t move lips

Come cruel kiss

Take me on a trip to your world in battle lands

Cruel tales

Do you See G_d?

Kiss Me...

h/t Woodsterman