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The lurker in the green sea
shades of a moving object
riches, the temple that approaches
haunts my wishes of this insanity
gorgeous console I place there my claws
those who once ripped out my eyes

I need no longer human senses

Feel it how this can torture
the wagon with imaginations
scary glimpses with dreadful outlines
things I wish not to see

slaughtering my dearest throne
We will not be affected by this
for the blood of time has fornicated

Our minds, our shell
my only shelter
the dreamt with delight

I see my options
and I choose the tunnel
see what my winged crayons
have painted

Let me shed a tear
and give birth to my sea
The only life is death
The lurker in the green sea  shades of a moving object  riches, the temple that approaches  haunts my wishes of this insanity  gorgeous console I place there my claws  those who once ripped out my eyes    I need no longer human senses    Feel it how this can torture  the wagon with imaginations  scary glimpses with dreadful outlines  things I wish not to see    slaughtering my dearest throne  We will not be affected by this  for the blood of time has fornicated    Our minds, our shell  my only shelter  the dreamt with delight    I see my options  and I choose the tunnel  see what my winged crayons  have painted    Let me shed a tear  and give birth to my sea  The only life is death