You wanna strangle me, then here's my neck
You ain't got
Do you enjoy the distortion?
Stompbox yourself to the ground
Do you
Follow me down the road
To the realms of the rhyme
People
Every night and every single day
The sun will rise, the
I'm like Parhelion, Earth's daystar
I'm like a luminary wizard, just
Enslaved to silence I
See the free
But in schiz I surely
Who keeps the balance in suspended skies
Supporting Earth with inward
Whitehorse Back to Top
Searching high with a yellow soul
I
Speak up sir and clearly state your name
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