Vespertine 13 - Yugen Blakrok

Hard to see the darkness

Strangers, strangers…

I’m old school like what’s your sign?

And see lives in number-lines

On a journey where paths cross in a special place called Time

A cross-breed of Martian and Venutian cultures

That stands androgynous with astrological scales in the structure

And fights for victory in esoteric wars, but bound by universal law

To mutate thought-form and break down proverbial walls

I’m reaching out, blood-brother, magnetize these iron cells

And start exploring the hidden realms where ancient secret science dwells

My sixth dimensional love chemistry covers bodies in layers

Just say my name like bedtime prayers and out the shadows I’ll appear

And create kingdoms out of air and monstrous giants that feed on fear

We’ll sail on astral trips to the constellation of the Great Bear

We’re wide awake at the slightest hint of skylight

Mechanically absorb the humid rays of misty sunshine

Then resurrect on earth at light speed and breathe

Make peace with self, the level of these matrix phases deep

It’s enough to make eyes bleed

But there’s no use in crying baby, the living is high, the need to survive

Plays tricks on my mind daily and my vision of right’s hazy

Just take me to the moon and back, I heard the flowers are phat

I wanna sift ideas through both hands like desert sand

And revel in youth, with looks like Helen, send masses to early heaven

My animal nature’s devilish to a microscopic level

I am horns on a rhinoceros, obscure, erotic omnibus

And my thoughts twist like the tentacles on an acrobatic octopus

And attach hard to attract like the gravitational pull

Of earth and moon see how the tide moves

Making ocean waves crash until the hard rock goes smooth and yields to the

force, willing

Got me confessing I’m up to no good like bored children