Lost in absurdity/ yet still able to revel/ maladjusted and content/ I will laugh and laugh and laugh
Fermented in oblivion/ drunk on abysmal thought/ lusting for strands of light/ I pluck the strings in an erratic score
All tunnel and no light/ all shovel and no dirt/ all drivel and no plight/ all swivel and no turn
Ripped and snorting/ hacking up prolific phlegm/ I can't get enough
I don't believe how far I've gone to come all the way back again
Personified by a tragic collection of water and waste
I can't believe how far I've gone to come all the way back again
The removal of purpose/ implementation of random action/ a spun out ouroboros will rage on/ I excrete and start over
Truth be told from a mouth that exhales sleep/ examined by digit of banished gods
Results were murkier than expected/ I'm not surprised
Flirting with more than disaster/ outright fist-fucking annihilation
Communication has more than broken down and in it I revel
With confusion as gasoline/ all anxiety is set ablaze
It kills me how far I've gone to come all the way back again
Energy in its most absurd form/ serving nothing but its own sick desire
Words turn to mist in a fit of liquid language
Rivers of consciousness spray and crash as dams burst
Saturate this mind/ it has now turned to slop
The light is so foul/ the mist is so sweet
Eris speaks to me/ her confusion is so sweet