Creator

broken Lukan
just to turn on the past and force it back
force away why
"NO way back" I whisper

fuck all this rhetoric shit
raise up questioning astral babble
for false security
POWER
POWER returns from the turmoil
and runs in fear from its OWN reflexion

he really wears me out
he sits he spews his past
to whoever will listen to him
let torment twist his M-IN-D
he's got to wrench it ALL out
he's got to raise it ALL up
he's got to raze it ALL down
he sits he spews
we sit we listen

to push it back and back and force it

we sit we listen
he sits he spews it out
he sits he spews his M-IN-D
whatever contains it ALL
pushed down with the blackest magick around
pull it out

whisper name feel it
a fully necROMANCE game evoked
he calls it
thinking that ALL must reveal herSELF

FUCK ALL THIS

torn out rage
recreates ALL he sees in his M-IN-D
crawling in out and over sides ov what appears to be real
torment twists TIME
NO TIME to see reality
broken Lukan