All Bodies

We all create this imagery. We all increase this lunacy.

Floating, melting open sores for exploration

Exploding worlds surrounding imaginations?

This will conclude our story the first date

Of existence seems to be changing we are their property,

We are their slaves, we surround all bodies focus-time stands still

Keeper of the stars, I hope to never find

We are just mortal souls left to die.

We all create this imagery.

We all increase this lunacy.

All Bodies

Contortion

Ego controlled killing the tables have turned

Obviously a poor creature of existence

We die one by one we overlooked our control fire

Swarming, engulfing, transforming human restoration incomplete the end.

This beautiful scenario can't last forever

We must go see the conclusion

Starting a new species, classify nothing

Life grows with trees on high nature create this mechanical lust

Nature form this force fed trust cancellation motivation creativity

We will soon live in peace we will soon die in peace.

All Bodies

Contortion