#3# 😇😶🙄🤥😞😤😕🤬 1000 KT

words by neural network curated by rj

vocals by voice generator

Prayer of The Unspeakable Me

In The Physical World, I have a Light, 
In the Magical World, I have Strength, 
In the Real World, I have Dream,
 …strengthen the strength, 
cast out the doubt, 
let my body become like a dream 
and I become like aether itself. -

Invoke the God of The Unspeakable Me!- -
Invoke the God of The Unspeakable Me!- -

Cernunnos Pecunious- ! 
Be thy spirit and thy body united, 
making beautiful, 
to capture the world in eternal radiances!

Bewitching Blessing of Lunacy- Cernunnos! 
Through dreams, grant me power, 
my essence,an enchanted vessel blessed with ghostly brilliance! 
By the artifice of stones, bones, and copper, 

- drink me in!
- drink    me    in!


The Devil himself I met by  this well. 

"Why was I not warned about this?"

And he entered into the well.

They saw his scorched face.
"Why was I not warned about this?"
Why ?

"Why     was I not warned about this?"


Why ?

"Why     was I not warned about this?"
"Why     was I not warned about this?"
"Why     was I not warned about this?"

PRAYER OF THE UNSPEAKABLE ME (generated Voice Version)

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Back On The Streets (Remixed and Remastered)

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Step 1: we join the organisation but tell ourselves we will always be independent-of-mind and free.  Step 2: we are bossing it, cooking on gas, this really works for us.  Step 3: the organisation owns us, we can never leave.

Institutionalised

And through the breaking gloom
This uncontested room
I case the joint with pride
Occupy the underside
Squint in the interlude
Anointed in a jubilant mood
I glimpse the uppermost
Assume my celebrated post

One thing I know, I will never go institutionalised

Grasp the embodiment
Curated malcontent
Den’zens stoop to delude
Conform to servitude
We think ourselves beloved
Possess roles outsiders do covet
Intruder forgotten
‘taneously fresh and rotten

I start to sense I’ve jumped the fence.  Institutionalised.
Those years I spent inside the tent.  Institutionalised.

The twilight filth long past
Involuntary cast
of orphaned hostile eyes – per-
-forate the lost mile cries
Connecting doors turned sour
In the vituperative tower
Tortured triumphs tumble
Conjured corpulence crumbles

Too late for me.  I’m happy to be Institutionalised.

Esteemed guests: Andrea Escott on lead vocals, Steve Pumphrey on guitar solo

Institutionalised

New guitar pedals woohoo! best to draw your own map on this journey mi amigo.

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