cute as a bug's Ear, I do fear, death is near People today cry angry tears, Prejudiced, like the rest, hate each other Like no other, there's no love
harshness. "Fractal Light" The lyric is a necessarily very general and simplified take on Chaos Magick - a modern system of thought that allows for the combination of mixing of all other systems
rise trample the earth with heavy awkward feet And nothing happens fast enough for the men of the industry Small minds ignore the dangers Trust ourselves
so fine You're everything that I want Yet everything that I fear, you are You're an enema baby You don't feel right but you can't leave my system You
feel so fine You're everything that I want Yet everything that I fear You are You're an enema baby You dont feel right but you can't leave my system
{sample sounds like a black man about to make a speech] [Verse 1] As I dive into the center of the sun Solar system super nova kingdom come victims run
How do you adore me, strips some beef which informs me The fame or the army [Goretex] With bare feet I walk the desert feelig no heat Beliefs of dangers
"Greetings Ladies and Gentlemen of Earth and all native intelligences, of the forty planets satellites moons stars and any other inhabited orbs. With
Weapons of mass distraction are used by politicians and conspiracy theorists within their reach The entire solar system withstanding geographical combat
do her dirty dance She get dirty money, for her dirty man She give me everything, she take her dirty chance She say I'm something new, not like her other
them super emcees Settin' them Long Island degrees I hit the L.I.R.R. for big dreamers out east And get your bank roll split, bangin' dents out your systems
'Bout snuffin' down, right next to me is the call from the frogs Sound system on bloo-blam-blam Puffin' on the doobie almost grubbed, dang, it burnt
my strap, show me where they at I'll stop 'em from talking like that I'm the talk to hit every barber shop and beauty salon 'Cause these other niggas
V. Death Kills The Planet "Even now distraction erupts again as the forces of danger dangle along Nuquledom and the 25 planets of the Ideatric System
god still getting fucked by our government, they say we should forget but they find ways to get it in to our minds everyday, so we hate every other
you lately. I guess I'm just too busy these days, but I know I've got no time to waste. I can't sit down and talk, right now I must go. Maybe some other
livin' Join the other five million under state supervision This is business, no faces just lines and statistics From your phone, your zip code, to S S I digits The system
our lives in yesterday The lies you're spreading were dangerous then I can't watch you spread them all again You tell me we're more equal then other