Way Past Clearly

This has got to be…
Way past clearly.
This has got to me…
Regrettably.

Inject the invasion from the light of the moon.
What lies deep within is just another tune.
Song of the creepy who sit beside the damned.
If you want something more you should have lent a hand.

This has got to be…
Way past clearly.
This has got to me…
Regrettably.

Versions in revision from the crooked book.
Each new day is leaving all of us shook.
Baked by the rays which roast off our flesh.
Don’t think these are matters to which we should profess.

This has got to be…
Way past clearly.
This has got to me…
Regrettably.

With circles in the squares and dots at the core.
I say this new space has made us a whore.
Wretched and ruined by the lethal chimes.
Soon we will be sitting amongst the end of all times.

This has got to be…
Way past clearly.
This has got to me…
Regrettably.
Annoyingly.
Soul destroyingly.

For justice in the houses is not justice in the halls.
Writing scriptures will not stop the rot from the calls.
So heed these words and listen long unless you wish to trip.
What is here is not needed unless you wish to give…
Madness to the crows so they might soldier on.
While ghouls are your conscious when you have done wrong.
I know it sounds so crazy when I say it all aloud,
But make one false move and be turned into a cloud.

This has got to be…
Way past clearly.
This has got to me…
Regrettably.

This has got to be…
Way past clearly.
This has got to me…
Regrettably.

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