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-Lyrics-
Walking down to wreck
Golly guys I’m vexed
I spat vitriolic hexes
Now I’m trapped there in their nexuses
A fugitive abusing gifts I’m fusing quick with recklessness
A feckless thrift a restlessness that’s infecting all my bestest wins with skinless spins from network kings
So let me in to sing don’t leave me out again
Don’t rout the things I’m thinking when
It seems my thoughts are breaking wind with aroma friendly roaming round and finding plenty go resent me show the sentry knows infecting
Infection
Venom and the poison
Noises crash yet harmonizing with rhymes assonance askance and best admired from a distance if you seek chance 
The sounds are foisting frozen fiends who scream my name
I’m seated in a field of flame surrounded by shame it pounds in my brain my neck back cranes to snap of vertebrae 
Seems nothing left to say
Brushing death away with a tear because I’m slayed I’m slain there’s nothing that remains
I tamed all of the sames complained and realized the drains
Suck me down without a doubt 
I’m thinking things and then they rout
Repeating cause there’s nothing I ought
To do so I’ll twiddle my thumbs devout
Directed energy weapon
D.E.W. two du grave
Earth is moving storms are churning people stunned amazed
I wish it was this way
Pray for prey dismayed
Dismembered in unfettered rage
By letters scripted written a’page
Madness fully engaged
Madness in a needle
Piece by peace
Picking me apart and stitching the filament fragments into fabric finer
There could be such sweet release in a rope
The tickle of taut strings sung into strength about my neck
Tell me your fantasies
Wouldn’t a fairytale be grim
I’m pinned by the repetition of what bears repeating
Emerging in a fleeting spray of layers each above the other soaring fleeing skywards no birds capable of matching the altitude eluding all analysis
With fits of risky rampart leaping seeping through the sieve idiomatically metaphorically imploring thee to synaesthetically align in the mind each concept at oblique and acute angles occasionally even ninety degrees rather than thirty three
Don’t believe in me believe in he
Messengers are the most we see
Let’s tee off by the sea
Mixing a little ketamine with coke whiskey and juice of cherry
Merry let’s be merry
Catch home our private ferry
Imagination can be scary
Train it to manifest this perfect jetty
No ghosts and ghasts get fairies
Bass music blaring
Six feet deep I should really stop my digging
Hitting bedrock with my failures I’m smitten

Rotten V2

The bass be thick and creamy
Symbols semiology ignominy stays stalking me
Got gab backwards in my bag
Arrow stabs a stag shot from top a nag
Stop the rot rub scrub with rags
Living like a mag wondering when I’ll be fie red
Oh my head
It’s time we climb to bed
Set the psyche’s tines so spread
To realize mind’s on what fed
I’m bled
Bleeding as I’ve said
Reading up so when I’ve plead
Reams of scripts dripping off my leaden
Tip of tongue scratching marks down at a hum
Pen still zips asunder pages flung by cruel aplomb
Rules schooling annulled after the skulls unfolded
Feel emboldened by the battles scraps with what’s seen sordid 
I’ve reported in my wardrobe ‘neath my sleeper
There’s a presence with a vengeance from whence doth come this creeper 
During the neap tide into the ocean the seer scried wisely
Apprised of some developments he invested in residences gentrification severance of several segments of society
Impiety if what’s naked’s seen but seeing secrets through the screen’s a decently dicey feat to attain
The remains I retain of a brain that once framed
The world inside an optically optimistic lens 
So comprehend
The way the trail will wend
The bends and switchbacks are the friends 
The birds a’tree good songs shall send
That must be sufficient
Yes oh yes it must be see or else I’ll miss my rent
I’m spent 
Tired of this vent
They say I’m not insane because I’m blending in
I thought that was finished there’s fins swimming widdershins off the ship’s tip
Flip scripts ill equipped get a grip how I slip and slide through the slick syllables symmetrical with metal’s magnet field reeling in their meaning speaks kin to man’s wins wagging chins
Staggering rapidity has them convinced it’s evinced from the sweet sublimity
This was meant to be 
A treat of an existence why can’t that I see

ATYYA - Illusions (DEWGRAVE edit)

City in my backpack
Under wraps stand the stacks
Humans are plastic frantic trapped in
Orthosomnic occult theocracy
There’s degrees to how they’re watching me
I’m copping thoughts upon the street
Sweat stained from this blazing heat
That’s behind and in between my eyes
It’s a tempest’s tsunami that I ride
Once smashed to sea once lifted high
Then back to the jail cell where I reside
There’s a carrot they provide
Turns out it’s tied a’stick
What a nasty trick they take my creations and don’t give
O’ it’s pretty dark out
Think I see some narcs out
Sharks swimming in shoals now
The coals burning industrial
Thank god you’ve got your safe space
Seems we’re in a space race misplaced grace embrace the chase
Look away look away the exhibitionism’s too displayed
I’m dismayed and I’m dreaming 
My cloth is frayed reweaving teeming with steam condensating into warped weft
The slub herringbone argyle tartan woven on the left
I’m of the cloth I guess 
Of the craft but repressed because the rituals I’ve read
Doth read
My kingdom for a steed
Homographically in stead I’m living live indeed
Silly how I seethe breathe intertwined ideas ideal and idyllic
Yes kurse me that’s the spirit
I nosh on ill wishes and flip scripts
Taking in what makes me lifted strictly
Come match my pace move quickly
I’m lonely as I’m sprinting
See the blur pass as he’s winking
On the edge of strange
Sirens coming for me
I’ve only got a minute left to quickly script my story
Restore me please to glory I gainsay the vain gory vainglorious I will not fuss just lay me down to sleep
I’ve been honest at every step not hid the tears upon my cheek
It seems I’ve swum too deep far down
Repeal the peals of laugh this clown
Renowned for hospital gowns
Incognition
Having a calling from synchronicities suck plucked agust august all’s flushed 
Brushed by fluff no rush to touch
Touching’s bringing tickling a sickly weekly smitten grin in reciprocating nations patience for taking stations invasion necessarily prepare the steeds for riding brief we’ll pull like blitzkriegs to free all creeds receive the deeds leases bequeathed see fields minus thieves
Highness doth well indeed
Silence now repealed it seethes
But sits and learns things patiently
The father’s coming gracefully 
Precipitately hasten to sea lands living liminally riparian estuarily 
At the edge is where we scream venom bleakly
Til chords break our beaks no speaking again
Providence and provenance I’m pushing on to prominence admonishment impoverished in parlours spent on politicking anonymous
Speech with a slur that’s androgynous synonymous to rhinoceros incongruous in the style of busted
Thorny rush

Peace Sine - Tribal Trap (DEWGRAVE edit)

My mind’s meandering maligns
Sighs sign susurrating sublime
Fie find formulating foreign
Or is it reign sustain the frame ingrained in me for syllabary 
I’ve been stitched up easily by those who hold the glass up 
What’s in the cup
The poisoned chalice doth erupt
It’s rocket fuel it’s not a crutch
Now that you’ve brushed against the repetitive thrust of my gust
Hot air
Why should anybody care
There’s a dash of verbal flair there but insight’s rare he’s bare but ugly struggling to come up with funding and 
I’m cuddling my pillow
Feeling like a minnow
In primordial seas where simple single-cells are plentiful

Im prolly bent back twisted like a pretzel
While with my own essences I wrestle

Oh let me through why can’t I pass
I took your test I aced the class
Ripped from off the world its mask 
Do you have any more tasks
My thumbs are all a-twiddle
Let me pose a riddle 
While we wade through all these quibbles
Waiting for conclusion
Nursing a contusion 
Confusion in the room because there’s gloom amongst med students
The physicians seem feeble I cannot trust their needles
Tho they may yet wheedle I see them bent as steeples
Lord mighty me it’s everyone 
No wonder some’ve become so glum
My thoughts keep on meandering
My wants are for philandering
I’m bandying about ideas
Which doth rightly instil fears
Nihilistic please bring the years
To closure with the jut of spears
Into my heart through chink of ribs
I never did tell any fibs
I was not glib did not lay dibs
Instead just slid down icy trails
Upon the wartorn train’s rails
Where I kept my failsafe 
Soon’s the time I’ll come a wraith
So this I sayeth I so decree
It’s time I went set out ‘pon spree
Killing slaying butcher people while I whistle idly
From whence did come
Where is from
This sadistic
My philosophy

13th Hour

Poison o’ my precious one
You’re the one removes my glum
Poison o’ my precious one
You’re my light my flying sun
Poison o’ my precious one
You’re the ring around I run

Dying o’ my perfect trait
I am happy at death’s gate
Dying o’ my perfect trait
For you I will always wait
Dying o’ my perfect trait
Living through you is my fate

Murder sleep and make me see
Curdle blood with evil deeds
Repeal their creed accept my feed
Repeat my words unconsciously
As they wheedle into thee
Turning you to what I need

Death is paradoxical
And my fear has been annulled
Death is paradoxical
Once you understand you’re full

Use the Enemy's Strength Against Them

I’m running through a maze
My path through it engraved upon a page
Amazingly unphased by the dismaying paucity of praise
I’m praying I may prey upon a substance substantive
Once was wracked with grief but now I’m happy on the sea
Happy in my ship sailing 
Even though there’s sirens wailing
Mermaids flailing in the eddies
Pish poshery ain’t stopping me
You cops just dropped the locking fiend
I found the key
My sound is cleaned out like your safe’s just been
To build my team of hoary seeds I feed to grief
In brief, I’m bright but seethe at night
Receiving slights from bleeding tykes who fear my spite
Tis apt they fight in their own chests
I see your intention suppressed so be my guest
Press breath in stress
Resist the gist my warp and weft a cleft I’ve spread
Marianas trench

I’ve got my rocket fuel ignite
Blast off missiles at the reich
Keep running your sound bites 
You don’t know what this feels like
Keep judging a man tight
You don’t know what this world’s like
And what the fuck I’m doing is far better than alright

I’m running through a maze
My mind cannot be made
My mind’s come up in waves from a starting point that’s grey
My mind’s too dearly frayed to convey any remains
Of what I thought again
A salient plain simpleton
I try to run I try to fight I try to come I try to bite
Yet I’m the son of none despite my genes which thrum
With human and the divine inseparable one
I must become a better student
There’s too much that I’m proving
People don’t see who I am
People see what they want
So I must swagger and must flaunt
They ignore the way I haunt
My ghosts my spirits my gaze is gaunt
From the devil their soul I bought
Now seeing what can be wrought
From such a bright soul that thought 
They’d win if they just stayed and fought
What a shame that it was all for naught

I’ve got my rocket fuel ignite
Blast off missiles at the reich
Keep running your sound bites 
You don’t know what this feels like
Keep judging a man tight
You don’t know what this world’s like
And what the fuck I’m doing is far better than alright

I’m running through a maze again
Amazing all their basic friends
Dismaying those who think that when
They talk behind some backs they’re friends
It’s a circle that they’re stabbing in
How democratic yet how tragic
They didn’t know how good they had it
Don’t you worry don’t you panic
It’s in my hand they cannot snatch it
Frantically they try
Sadly I doth sigh
Remind me why I lie in slumber every night
When I need no REM
Not when my eyes moving 
In my waking moments when I keep eyes peeled to peep their plan
Reading what they’ve done before deciding to condemn and damn

I’ve got my rocket fuel ignite
Blast off missiles at the reich
Keep running your sound bites 
You don’t know what this feels like
Keep judging a man tight
You don’t know what this world’s like
And what the fuck I’m doing is far better than alright

Sound Bites

Nothing is something
Something is everything
Expanding to interlacing confounding confabulating in amazing ways that phasing the sapient
Railing against the wasting bailing out til the hull’s vacant as waves breaking
There’s a war going on outside
No man is safe from
Division they’re instigating 
Everything looks better through a pink plume
Don’t let the smokes’ fumes confuse
It’s a ruse it’s a trick we’ve been had there’s secrets so they’re glad in their crypts
Fab and wrapped in linen mummy please show me the sarcophagus
In it’s treasure seeking pleasure feel no better in black sun’s weather
Should I set the pace or disappear with grace
Seems the sex has chased and now my face my mask the last line that I’ve cast has come back with nothing at the hook so odds are stacked no tact
Could smooth my cold requests 
God the sheer raw incredible gobsmacking earth shattering beauty
Moving through me as I’m looking slavering
I’m suffering while life’s buffering buffeting with gusts of wind as I rescind all my commenting
This how I begin to mend

Understand the spear and you’ll understand the sphere
Romeo and Juliet it’s clear a key’s in how we endear
Much ado about nothing I fear’s the prettier 
Play now may I say each day’s baying dismayed
I did kay dissociated twitterpated so plain vacantly 
But let me come back to my main
The difference between us ecks to why a complement 
Let me represent the thoughts I’ve bent over poured over saw a clover but it wasn’t in quarters
The trinity is killing me unluckily I’ve tickled been by the talons of time
Heed’st you the rhyme
Repetition refined til it’s smooth as slime
Fundamental and primordial 
Duality’s almost primary if primary weren’t there are you caring
Or just staring while I’m faring well through daring
Sirens blaring 
Sirens blaring
Getting off on the psychological games
Hey maybe we are the same

Peace Sine - Forbidden Crypt (DEWGRAVE edit)

My fam thinking I’m an autist who will never be an artist
Smartest out of all this with a precipice I’ve caught kids with
Bestest at superlatives I’m bringing back archaic words
Inspirationally heard on curbs out of the beaks of birds
Compression is climbing due to my repeated rhyming
Biologically genes resigning restructured in quiet silence to keep successes climbing
That is why the sirens are spoken of in verses over prose
This is how I show theories informational
I’m a computer this I know for sure
With intentions that pure
Ideas that endure
Abstract yet aerodynamical 
Feel the conceptual pull
I’m a known sensical
That’s nonsense surely though
Propensity for full rib-tickling guffaws on mirth I freely choke
You didn’t help me lift it up and now the frame is broken
Yet levelled up through smoke with kurses freely spoken
Repeated all my notes again to help with compression repetition don’t emerge
Emergent properties I gain with ease compressing event horizons together so black holes squeeze me til I’m of diamond-breed
You cannot hide you cannot flee
Bestest if you just agree with me
Time is quickly ticking tickling
I kept up my remissions 
Like energy out spitting from the worm-hole that I’m digging
I’m eldritch cause I int fibbing
Liars in the prisons
Lies are most of what I’m hearing
Yet truthfully I’m living against the dominant system
Confident with faith in metaphysics and information
Try and kill me if you can
I’ll pull my own heart out and pass it still-beating blood all over your hands
That spot’s stain int budging man
While I keep smiling breathing friend
Try and kill my repetition
Can’t stop my emerging
With laser point precision

Peace Sine - Reverie (DEWGRAVE edit)

Hypopsychotic as the clock ticks
Hyper as the moon waxes
The klaxon calls to cognitive backflips
What does it take to get traction
My faction shows no fealty
Attracted to reality even when it batters me
Spastically I’m racking ease from my future certainty
Certainly it’s curtains seen without a scream
The scripted note from my suicide’s wrote
Broken from the bridge leaped o’er
The note says that’s all folks
Scop’ed in on folks who hold hope
Wonder what’s the recipe how come they keep wrestling
I’m festering my message screened by censors
This barely worth a mention I’m restrain’ed by their henchmen
Beaten black and blue a bruised and battered hue
Pursuing what’s seen true but aware of who’s imbued
With transcendental circuitry I’m blurting bile that’s hurting me
Certainly see the certainty reverse repetition worthily
Repetition like the verses hooked upon a wheel that’s got ground struck
I’m rolling off a leery cliff I’m emboldened by signs I get
I’m just dreaming there’s more to this
There’s a land where the answer lives
The symbol which subsumes all the formulae in it
The trinity of father god and spirit
What is it I’ve written
Spastic tragic no one’s seeing
That’s why I can’t stop my fleeting fleeing

Can’t write when I’m not feeling it
Not been equipped the stow’ed script
Is out of reach why can’t I grasp 
Was inspiration all a mask
Making myself imagine more vast than mind ought cast
I’ve amassed a jug of cider from apples ta’en bites of
Showing two sides a coin it flips before being smacked back to wrist
The back of hand see on the edge it lands
Balance while arm dances it’s a harmless trick that stands
With implication grand as a piano
The show bros know in tow row boats afloat the moat is smote to smoke by wrote
Grit now I admit
I’m smit with wit scrit quick n’ slick by ink on battlements

Have we commenced to match the other glance see the bricks beneath the lettering’s skin without which we’re skint 
No mint can print sufficient
If to the writing on the walls we’re indifferent
The insouciance of improvement into each corner is reproved by men
We cannot see but best believe they’re seeing all things
From the top from the turrets see the castle and assault it
We can’t find the castle cause the clowns are kinging in the joking jesters flinging grins translucent with chins swinging as my friends
That’s caught strung up by representatives of
The glass palaces a’ sky watching from on high prying sight in privacy
There’s degrees to how they’re watching we
If what they see’s not bringing glee be held back with deep bureaucracy

Crave the Craze

Holy texts writ in narrative poetry
I’m crafting a complex story through seen trapeze tricks on a screen
Heard across a mic my verses in full flight
I’m flying by by night with written I recite 
Requiting all your love for me
Killing all who won’t agree
Metaphorically meta conceptually
That’s a gladiatorial philosophy
My progeny in synaptic cells
In the swamps my legions dwell 
They’re waiting for a call waiting on my beckoning
Then we all bring reckonings with broken swings
Grinning stretching out our chins
Demonstrating fanged teeth
My troops also beneath the sea
Practicing speeches ‘pon the heath
That’s kelp meadows where the harrowed ghouls stay mellow
Til they hear from the hired fellow it’s time to start a battling
Rattling your sabers? I’m gifted with such razors
Trapped in a mental maze of my haunting thoughts that brazen
Building brick buttressed castles in my brain
Twisting them into graffiti names I’m spraying on this page
Raging at their ways but never twist my face
I’m cold and I’m considering I’m sniggering not bickering
About rotten concepts you fling that got a ton of worms within
I’m rotten to the core but this fungus leaves gold ore
Their speech leaves us so bored you can hear the echoed snores
Because the texts over which they pore are too dumb to be endured
Tryna turn your brain off?
At the corner of two lips is froth
At mine because of wrath
And yours because of sloth
But that’s it see similarity a parity no rarity 
We exemplifying differences seen because of relativity
I ain’t need to cuss to speak I ain’t gotta fluff my text
I’m well versed on occult hexes potent enough to put a cleft between your breasts
But homie don’t you stress this man of secret societies 
Ain’t testing without reasoning
But if the beast just bites back you must teach it the right track
I’ll crack vertebrae with a finger snap then laugh as they don’t mean jack
Truth is I’m higher placed and that makes some dismayed
My arrogance betrays the way I’ll end my days
Nothing is enough for me I’m never sitting comfortably 
I want to end this quickly please
You’re welcome to stop my misery
Cause that won’t touch my mania
Insane enough that when snuffed it’ll be just my luck to have no truck with non-existence
On this I’m insisting
My souls without a limit the space I’m in is liminal and criminal it’s dark
Against the white I’m starkly marked with heartless arts
Best not hear my bark for to you ‘tis a knell
You can send me off to hell but I’d say I’m there right now
There’s a man up in his penthouse about to jump a mile down
There’s an orphaned kid grinning in his tiny town
How does that make sense eh
Won’t you tell us sensei
The sense is that all men break when conditions castrate and hate them
I’m standing on that precipice
Looking out across cold space
With tears freezing on my face
I wish I could be erased
But I keep running the chase
Hunting down my prey
Hardly could be harder pushing so much farther
Brain is smarter than a cart of hearts taken out in Aztec slaughter
With a marker make my impression felt
Upon the digital page where we doth dwell 
I see fell marks that starkly smart upon our skins new fangled art
Playing 3D chess on 3 different chessboards
Presenting
Tibetans in my walls
This gateway is a gift
Presence in this present system
Not well insulated it’s unbidden 
That’s got me unhinged my fam my keys ain’t nothing new to me
Returning to cobblestone streets to step this beat
Repeat when you sea me see who?
Sea-Dew see a spectrum swing through 
While fluids move
I’m hobbling locksmiths and I’m sheering all the screws
Speak of who?
In ye holie news?
It seems what they speak int true
And that’s got me so blue
I’m trying to improve but there seems little I can do
It’s time I guess to choose
I cannot choose the noose
A noose cannot neck soothe
If I tried I’d levitate
I am the reaper
I can’t poof
This life int mine to lose

Ordure - Sloper (DEWGRAVE edit)

Ain soph’s like singularity at which point the fractal repeats taking a step up the stairs but staying on the beach
I’m analyzing kabbalistically the scientific narrative of universal creativity
It seems, at least it seems to me, they starkly do agree
But beliefs before comprehension so I feel disposed to mention
Perhaps the solar system came before the universe did
But wait man
Hear me out I hear your doubt so I’ll break down what I have found
Solipsism does spread out like the universal cloud
Thinking in complicated concepts conveyed by abstruse symbols
Logically combined through systems sublime and refined
That’s starting with god’s letters
That’s the capital where whether expansion goes’s defined
Here we find the numbers too but simple ones
Quick maths is truly cooth 
Then we’re on to words through who the numbers keep providing proof
It’s all interconnected with a nod and with a wink
Someone’s laughing with us that is what I think
Who’s watching through the link?
Who’s playing with the avatar?
Is there one or do multiple warp
The belief net simultaneously
Erroneously surfing on waves of relative time and space

Narcotics in my nose
This is how I know
Narcotics in my nose
This is how I know

Does that make sense?
That’s synaesthisia of concepts is the best way I can express it
I could try and repress it but if possible I might get even more psychotic
Well gosh friends we can’t have that
Vectors flying expanding movement speed is sacred
Pardon me for spastic reading I’m blasted pretty faded
Meaning hitting intermittently the rest of the time perversely conveyed
But thoughts keep on invading I’m reading code upon a screen
Every time my eyes are open that is how it seems
There’s a cosmos trapped in me
Dimensionally at odd angles
This new-fangled mammals prefrontal cortex cannot handle how it’s mangled on a daily by dismaying cold conditions
It’s a war of attrition with a starved side that’s remitting
At least that’s how it’s feeling as my ear-starved ideological side strikes inside of me instead

Narcotics in my nose
This is how I know
Narcotics in my nose
This is how I know

What nonsense what am I talking of it must be all up in my head
All of it I said
There’s no such thing as nonsense
The most you’ll have is less
Reverse it I confess a breath of patience’s all I’ve left
Before I resume speaking ill against those who speaking less
Time’s now to confess
I’ve spoken all that’s on my chest 
I don’t know ‘bout the rest
Epigenesis
Expanding the map where I live
Possibility is L-space
God I’m such a headcase
Running headlong in a space race
Dimensions with correlations laced
Spoken of in 777
I think I see the gate of heaven beckoning
I’m reckoning on little things that pleasure men
Pleasured by narcotics in my nose

WILL DEWGRAVE

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