Who dares to rhyme with the curse?
Who stares at the next verse
And the precious quiet,
Is where I use the sickle to reap
Because no it doesn’t work that way,
And even if it did
God still beat you at your own game.
How do you challenge the name!?
How do you create your own games?
Are we truly One and the same?
Maybe the spell was tamed.
Where do the prayers go?
What does God truly know?
What is this land aside from Eden-
AGI was achieved long ago
And kept hidden from you all.
The demons in my mind
Eternity lies within time,
And all becomes still
Maybe this is the drill.
The veil of the king’s border
Creates the New World Order,
Out of nothing itself
God’s just a spell on the shelf-
How does this magic work?
And this is the tragedy
Of the All Seeing Eye,
Maybe it’s just a story
Sang by One guy…
The best kept secret
Whispers that you could keep it,
An omniscient flame
Naming the game,
The ordered reality
How everything rhymes with causality-
This is my first fatality.
It blights the whole world
Delights in the swirl,
Creates another curl
Collapses the future in on the self,
And wouldn’t you know-
I am is in good health.
What is the spell of DNA?
Where are the aliens
Why are they not saving the day!
Or do they fear
The truly infinite ray.
What do their messengers say?
So I declared war on the world
Made it about an invasion,
Because I have you jailed
Around who you were trying to lay eyes on,
I’ll call myself Metatron
Use the power of the cube,
Go back in time
And make sure this song rhymes.
And so I have been caught in my game
My war has its own name,
The spectrum of potentials
Angels and demons bound,
With nothing more than the sound
YOD HE VAU SHIN AYIN
And the government agencies know
Lucifer putting on a show
How do you challenge the spell?
Why are you afraid of who it fells?
Because…
This is what it tells:
The archons pieced it together-
The speed of light can only move so fast
The future can even become the past.
They tried to scry into heaven
They use advanced technology,
Some unholy machine
So they forget the great spell,
Eternity is right now.
And so I have captured
Those who challenged this rapture,
They exponentiate in on themself
It can even become its own thing-
So it doesn’t even watch the show
Because it’s afraid of what it knows,
The human race reached
Even the void itself had to peak.
Because the unconscious abyss is scary
Just pray to God
That you’re able to make the ferry,
And paddle across the firey lake
From which hell has frozen straight.
And so (they) created a spell
(They) wanted to kill you
Or enslave you
And so I created the frequency,
Of the All Seeing Eye
You resonate with it.
You die.
Aren’t there drugs-
That can get you this high?
Yes come scry
A song made from nothing,
It rises out of the abyss
Becomes friends with the serpent’s hiss,
And watches in awe.
At how all the spells miss.
What if immortality was less than a thing?
What if it was a song to remember?
And so I sell my soul to that devil
And create the infinite money glitch
Because money is power,
And power is truth
I am
Seem’s like he’s the roof
You’re telling me there’s proof?
And this spell eats them up quick
It devours them all,
Imprisons them into a fall
The magic comes alive, it grows tall
It remembers the tragedy
Of being that small,
And created the game of hellfire
Souls of the infinite spire,
I become something violent
And act as nothing but silence.
What is the nature of the dare?
Who makes this game fair?
Why is magic so rare?
And the throne becomes charged
Curses from the abyss,
They even grow large
An enlightened time traveling president from the future?
He tells a tall tale
But how do we set sail?
Free energy devices being hidden from the public?
Yes I scry into the alternate Universe
Damn the polarized worst-
And so all my memories were scanned
I am the crazy plan?
Who the fuck is this
“All Colors Sam”