Killer

Feeling like its all or nothing
Like I'm up to something
Like I'm onto something
Like I'm on something

Like I'm looking up to something
Feeling like I'm onto something
Like its all or nothing
Feeling like I'm on something


I only eat what stumbles into my creation
Suck blood to the bone to keep it cleansed
Who becomes the woven web?
And without it / we are nothing
All is sacred / no exceptions


Laid down by the stream / fell asleep
Dreamt of the worlds we projected and collectively agreed

She was our first mirror / vertical axis
Feelings similar / etchings become patterns
With a filter and familiar tools to chisel out

Worst fears / a remembrance
How to use them to build shelters

With white sand on endless shores
Where nothing is still, until you're moved to tears

2x only in your hell am I a killer
Only in your hell am I a killer killer
Move yourself to be stiller
Move yourself to distill it


Ouroboric fountains into fountains / cornucopia
Nectar of the gods flowing from a scepter wrapped in feathers and fur

She stands / dead center in a desert
Surrounded by cactus patches / touching heavens undisturbed

Blue deer dance free, the outskirts protected
By the windigo-con who makes the sweep for loose connections

The stench of greed detected from the seed down in the trenches
Gets the teeth sharper than pieces of obsidian spears

Crows gather cutting noise / eluding grand illusion
Euphoria breeds inertia / releasing spirit / serpent
Depth perception deepens / sudden eruptions in the underworld

As above, as below / silky hair, white buffalo
Pack the pipe / willow bark

Osseo / say a prayer
Disappear, with the smoke
Sparkles evervecent

Space is awesome / gorgeous
Enormous / before us, the next generation awaits

Octopus telepathic / her third eye shutters
Becoming a portal into what shakes the ocean floor
First drum / panoptic lens in all directions
The smell of copal transports to distant shores

Vines climbed / then cut
Prayed over / chopped
Mixed in a black pot
Jaguars close sight / loaded and locked
Took a sip / sit down / couldn't get up
Memories older than dust
Felt in the pit of the gut
Kept slithering up

Tethered to umbilical chord
Of golden fabric
The passage between madness and magic
Messenger manic and vexed
Inducing tremors 'till settled into some womb
Transforming into a chrysalis
Hung inside a cacoon / soaking wet

In a circle / looking at the same flame
Many angles / one source
Watch it dance in different ways
We see it dance in different ways
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2x only in your hell am I a killer
Only in your hell am I a killer killer
Move yourself to be stiller
Move yourself to distill it