Woorden:
And Oceans A M G O D

fix of cyclic icons In the land of nod The orb of angels And the horns after gods Adored through a needle Opulent kinetic sculptures Visualized

the night We slide in the night In oceans of heaven The tears have no name Our eyes filled with black tears of heaven Flowers drowned in the darkening oceans

Inhale the exhaled Inhale/exhale Inhale/exhale Exhale the inhaled Inhale/exhale And released the liquids in drops Silence depicted the room And devours

The last am on my balcony "The am sun, my ebony sun" Erratic firmament and the perishing clouds Descending angels, formless divine To inherit light and

Seducer sun shine on me Familiar scene, fever dream, hallucination This beauty of paradise Even pigs might fly We're all mesmerised like flies 'round

and so are we Silent moves of the summer flies Engraved clouds below divided skies Insect influx, the scent of the dogs My sweet flower, and insect on

ebony The last am on my balcony "The am sun, my ebony sun" Erratic firmament and the perishing clouds Descending angels, formless divine To inherit light and

exhale Inhale the lines of white noise Silence depicted the room And released the liquids in drops Infinity licks the tongue of thorns And devours the

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