Medusa's Disco - Divine

Lost Cause, tossed dolls
Running into walls
Talks slow, haunting like a lantern burning low
Much too small to glow

Please don't mind me
While I ask you why you lie inside catastrophe
Your perception, your demise
Your infection, no surprise
I would like to steal your lies and shove them in your eyes
Don't wait til you die
To become divine

Dull ache, earth shakes
Birth of more mistakes
Talks slow, haunting like a lantern burning low
Much too small to glow

Please don't mind me
While I ask you why you lie inside catastrophe
Your perception, your demise
Your infection, no surprise
I would like to steal your lies and shove them in your eyes
Don't wait til you die
To become divine

Numbers and letters and time
Dumb is a better design
Don't believe the sign
I don't mind you taking my time

Please don't mind me
While I ask you why you lie inside catastrophe
Your perception, your demise
your infection, no surprise
I would like to steal your lies and shove them in your eyes
Don't wait til you die
To become divine
To become divine
To become divine

Written by:
Hunter Root

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Medusa's Disco

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