Sync up with the universe
But you gotta remove that tumor first
I lie in Indra's net
Reach enlightenment
Via Shamhat
Gödel, Escher, Bach
Stuck between a hard place and a rock
A scarred face amid a white flock
Stocks collapsed and head on the chopping block
Clock ticks mock the colored peacock
I neither talk the talk nor walk the walk
Stalk you as the keen-eyed hawk
Tiptoe with ninja socks and peep through the lock
Like heaven through the blanket of the dark
A skylark
That pours its full heart
In profuse strains of unpremeditated art
Humanity an Anunnaki computer simulation
With simulacrum
As sole means of self-narration
Graven images as objects of sacred adulation
The moon's an arrant thief
Her pale fire she snatches from the sun
The loon's a gallant chief
Curtailed ire detaches from the gun
Timon, Meursault or Atreus's son
Stranger shoots, swift feet nearly charge
They say the killer's still at large
She sat in the barge
Like a burnished throne
Purple the sails, she was given Aphrodite's zone
A scrimshawed piece of bone
Ahab hunts Leviathan
Antic disposition
Vivid use of color by hand of Titian
Ovidian rendition
Of bottomless perdition
A Sisyphean mission
That never comes to fruition
Ixion at the wheel
Tityus's liver heals
Scene of Tartarean ordeals
Unleash the horror
In Pandora's amphora
The sins of Gomorrah
Would you spare the city for the sake of a single righteous man?
Forgive the sins of Onan
Atum must be destroyed
Who ejaculated the universe into existence
Did I request thee, Maker, from my clay
To mould me Man, did I solicit thee
From darkness to promote me?
Thus mankind sighs
Til black doom envelops his eyes
Frenzied cries
Sighs of anguish
Souls that languish
Chained in hell
Forever in the flames to dwell
Unless raised by Hecate's spell
Studied at Scholomance and learned the dark arts
Witchcraft and wizardry for those with a black heart
A braggart
And a paladin
Ruby-hilted scimitar, polished gold talisman
Multiplying Draupnir drowns the universe in gold
Worshiping the gods of old
All told, it's as boundless as Niflheim is cold
Wow
That's a lot of rings
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Sync up with the universe
But you gotta remove that tumor first
I lie in Indra's net
Reach enlightenment
Via Shamhat
Gödel, Escher, Bach
Stuck between a hard place and a rock
A scarred face amid a white flock
Stocks collapsed and head on the chopping block
Clock ticks mock the colored peacock
I neither talk the talk nor walk the walk
Stalk you as the keen-eyed hawk
Tiptoe with ninja socks and peep through the lock
Like heaven through the blanket of the dark
A skylark
That pours its full heart
In profuse strains of unpremeditated art
Humanity an Anunnaki computer simulation
With simulacrum
As sole means of self-narration
Graven images as objects of sacred adulation
The moon's an arrant thief
Her pale fire she snatches from the sun
The loon's a gallant chief
Curtailed ire detaches from the gun
Timon, Meursault or Atreus's son
Stranger shoots, swift feet nearly charge
They say the killer's still at large
She sat in the barge
Like a burnished throne
Purple the sails, she was given Aphrodite's zone
A scrimshawed piece of bone
Ahab hunts Leviathan
Antic disposition
Vivid use of color by hand of Titian
Ovidian rendition
Of bottomless perdition
A Sisyphean mission
That never comes to fruition
Ixion at the wheel
Tityus's liver heals
Scene of Tartarean ordeals
Unleash the horror
In Pandora's amphora
The sins of Gomorrah
Would you spare the city for the sake of a single righteous man?
Forgive the sins of Onan
Atum must be destroyed
Who ejaculated the universe into existence
Did I request thee, Maker, from my clay
To mould me Man, did I solicit thee
From darkness to promote me?
Thus mankind sighs
Til black doom envelops his eyes
Frenzied cries
Sighs of anguish
Souls that languish
Chained in hell
Forever in the flames to dwell
Unless raised by Hecate's spell
Studied at Scholomance and learned the dark arts
Witchcraft and wizardry for those with a black heart
A braggart
And a paladin
Ruby-hilted scimitar, polished gold talisman
Multiplying Draupnir drowns the universe in gold
Worshiping the gods of old
All told, it's as boundless as Niflheim is cold
Wow
That's a lot of rings
But you gotta remove that tumor first
I lie in Indra's net
Reach enlightenment
Via Shamhat
Gödel, Escher, Bach
Stuck between a hard place and a rock
A scarred face amid a white flock
Stocks collapsed and head on the chopping block
Clock ticks mock the colored peacock
I neither talk the talk nor walk the walk
Stalk you as the keen-eyed hawk
Tiptoe with ninja socks and peep through the lock
Like heaven through the blanket of the dark
A skylark
That pours its full heart
In profuse strains of unpremeditated art
Humanity an Anunnaki computer simulation
With simulacrum
As sole means of self-narration
Graven images as objects of sacred adulation
The moon's an arrant thief
Her pale fire she snatches from the sun
The loon's a gallant chief
Curtailed ire detaches from the gun
Timon, Meursault or Atreus's son
Stranger shoots, swift feet nearly charge
They say the killer's still at large
She sat in the barge
Like a burnished throne
Purple the sails, she was given Aphrodite's zone
A scrimshawed piece of bone
Ahab hunts Leviathan
Antic disposition
Vivid use of color by hand of Titian
Ovidian rendition
Of bottomless perdition
A Sisyphean mission
That never comes to fruition
Ixion at the wheel
Tityus's liver heals
Scene of Tartarean ordeals
Unleash the horror
In Pandora's amphora
The sins of Gomorrah
Would you spare the city for the sake of a single righteous man?
Forgive the sins of Onan
Atum must be destroyed
Who ejaculated the universe into existence
Did I request thee, Maker, from my clay
To mould me Man, did I solicit thee
From darkness to promote me?
Thus mankind sighs
Til black doom envelops his eyes
Frenzied cries
Sighs of anguish
Souls that languish
Chained in hell
Forever in the flames to dwell
Unless raised by Hecate's spell
Studied at Scholomance and learned the dark arts
Witchcraft and wizardry for those with a black heart
A braggart
And a paladin
Ruby-hilted scimitar, polished gold talisman
Multiplying Draupnir drowns the universe in gold
Worshiping the gods of old
All told, it's as boundless as Niflheim is cold
Wow
That's a lot of rings
Writer: Matthew Valdes
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid