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Breath!

Death as an advisor

Will forever stand to one’s left

Looking over one's shoulder

Eyes like shining novas

Star vision

Cosmic understanding

Dissociation

Breathe molten glass in lungs instead of air

Lungs full of sand

Smoldering flesh

Magma skin, telluric bones

All for a crumb of knowledge

Oh, the things we will do!

For the truth shall set you free

Or so they claim

Through the dreams that soar east

Reptilian side, amoral ape

The primitive outside

Deny your nature

And you’ll deny yourself

The truth you so yearn for

Breathe molten glass in lungs instead of air

Lungs full of sand

Smoldering flesh

Magma skin, telluric bones

All for a crumb of knowledge

Oh, the things we will do!

Remember to let go

Until the thunder calls you home

Dwell in majesty forever

Let

Go