CROGLYTIS

Spread your pores
Let me dive in
Look around till I get bored
Wave your sight
To the distraction of what might
Be your head on the floor
Looking at your body flip

Bypass the chamber of
Heads foating in the air with a thousand doves
Recollection of your last thoughts
Put in the orchestral time of destruction

Intimacy and Glamour
You be the nail
AND I'LL BE THE HAMMER
Built to shatter
You'd better kneel
You ask, "why?", IT DOESN"T MATTER

The electric pulse is riding the night

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