Freestyle 2

Save me your soul.
Feed me and grow.
Bricks in the hills and the terror filled holes.

Tele-fried, Petrified, Over-fried
Sickly ickly sleep for the bride...
Consume what your told,
and swollow your pride...

Masterful, Mistakable, can you Feel the Metaphysical?
God, is it real? The Secret they won’t Let me Feel.
Copper Dreams… Titanic Steel, Break your back and Make it Real.

No!!!, Take it Back, dreams I’m told are Wrapped in Black.
Flowing Gaps, Bloody Wraps, a Symphony of Tonic Traps.
Master Naps… Ancestral Taps, Secrets we empart and Holy Rats.
Devil Bats, Satans Cats, Drop me off in a sludge filled vat.

Dream a dream and live my scream,
Take apart the holy screen.
Search the seams and live your dreams,
Keep away from this here scream.

Set the stars on your back,
Turn the lights down to black,
Open your mouth and scream back.

Live your life on black grass,
Dream your dreams in gold brass,
See the life you want... through glass.