The Ego

Nostalgic Echoes

No Doubt In My Mind

It takes courage to enjoy it, Björk sings. Big Time Sensuality!

London Faves from the 90s

Your words
Your words are empty and picturesque
I battle through your compliments
To understand your chess
I understand the things that you would say to me in jest
Are merely just a mirror of how you are feeling inside your chest

I try to think that you don't mean a thing 
That you don't really think of the words that you speak
I try so hard but it all seems for not
I try to pick up the past I forgot
I try to hide the pain I have inside
I can fill oceans with tears that I've cried 
Do you know me if you did then you'd run
You know it won't be good times when I'm done

Think you're bad ass but you won't in a minute, nope
Scenes are hazy 
When you're down on the ground and I'm going crazy
Yup, lotta shit going on in my head
I just want my cerebral fed with the beat I did
And the seed of the beast I am 
I just wanna be the man

Your words
Your words are empty
Your words
Your words are empty and picturesque
I
Will
Cleanse you
You will know who I am
You will know who I am
You will know who I am
I am 
Me

Your Words

Betelgeuse

Music and Painting by Paulina Gomis
Human architecture. The portrait of your sacred geometric being. Being is perfect in its human essence. this portrait is of my friend Francesco .
With love.

They are the portrait of the essence. Telepathic divination to balance and stabilize the human structure in all its beauty. With the blessing of love.

PROD. BY P.G FOR FRANCESCO

Verse 1
If I walked from here to eternity
My infinity shoes will find the way
Watching stars, watching the world go by
No guide can show, words to shape my soul
Close my eyes, fall into darkness I'll never know
Take my hand, show me the way

Chorus
Sharing whisky, watching the moon
Listen to your breathing
Sharing secrets, Hide from their eyes
Listen to your heartbeat
Another day is ending
Another dream has gone
Another day is ending
Too soon. Too soon

Verse 2
If I reach from here to infinity
My eternity boots will mark the way
Hearing calls, hearing the world call out
No one can find words to shape your soul
Hide my fears, run into darkness I'll never show
Take my hand, free me today

Too Soon

The Hammer Coming Down 155 BPM

© 2024 Pantomime Riot

Shortwave shock and light wave flairs
Monsters underneath the stairs 
Slowly seeping night discords 
Animated ouija boards 
Horror films on every night 
Creepy crawlers turning white
Bitten nails and pupils wide
Rules of nature undefined 

Nowhere left to run and hide
Normal guides can’t be applied
Roads all twisted to and fro
But leading to the caves below 
Quantum shifts and prism bends 
Imagination only lends 
More weight to approaching fear 
That moth winged demons can appear 

Blacked out moons and darker lanes 
Hard pulse crashing through the veins 
Spectrum edging small black holes
Failing limbs and sticky soles 
Sliding through the poisoned leaves 
Shadows tugging at the sleeves
Whispers landing up side down 
Earthly senses start to drown 

Nowhere left to run and hide
Normal guides can’t be applied
Roads all twisted to and fro
But leading to the caves below 
Quantum shifts and prism bends 
Imagination only lends 
More weight to approaching fear 
That moth winged demons can appear 

Swirling vortex dragging by 
Distant  rumours underlie 
Bridges now just out of sight 
Darker senses can ignite 
Are there spaces we can’t see
That shimmer in the cold debris 
Shapeshifting anomalies 
Long lost ideologies 

Nowhere left to run and hide
Normal guides can’t be applied
Roads all twisted to and fro
But leading to the caves below 
Quantum shifts and prism bends 
Imagination only lends 
More weight to approaching fear 
That moth winged demons can appear

MOTHMAN

Original song written and perforned by Lobo 

MOTHMAN

PANTOMIME RIOT

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