Picture Box

Yeah, yeah, that's the one
 Plastic city
 Picture box, service screens, static
 One, two
 Yeah
 Conspiring in secrecy, my ghouls drag chains
 And exchange theories on other spooks and black books
 Sad souls known to grab noose and hang loose
 Lay hypnotized by the tube, horrific daily news
 Ears ringing from eerie noises, empty vessels make the loudest
 TV hosts invading living-rooms like haunted houses
 Spewing words without content, spoken out of context
 I breathe deep, inhale the sweet perfume of the dead
 The ghosts that haunt my spirit hide in mists and early showers
 To purify the self, I throw my fears in burning fires
 Desperate times call drastic measures, when situation's dire
 Tower over furnaces, unburnt and demons cower
 But the world spins or it seems to
 Watch the heavens wonder if the gods and us could be equals
 Stars circle the planet like followers to the Kaaba
 Universal inbreath directs the flow of prana
 Unfolding cosmic sagas in the gallows,
 Where my shadow reigns supreme
 Diana with a bow, the protectress of all thieves
 Steal beating hearts from chests, leave static on the screen
 I live in frequencies where strange schools of sorcery meet
 Turn it on, turn it off
 Let the rhythm bring peace to your bubbling heart
 Find that innerspace ignite the mist cosmic of sparks
 A firefly that shines like the sun and lights up the dark
 Turn it on, turn it off
 Let the rhythm bring peace to your bubbling heart
 Find that innerspace ignite the mist cosmic of sparks
 A firefly that shines like the sun and lights up the dark
 Hark! The herald angel sings melodies on harp-strings
 Rather stay blind to mass appeal, don't kill the art for it
 So rhyme books stay poisoned with the arsenic
 Scribble lines with plots and twists, confounding neurologists
 Deep in my delirium, I write breathing little puns
 Hissing sounds when they're released,
 Purged out from brittle lungs
 Smoking guns, my lyrics are (dense)
 The jargon tends to give the same sensation that sinking does
 Gills artificial,
 Navigating watery worlds
 Clouds of emotional words hang over my head like a curse
 I dig through sentiment like rubble
 They say woman is a fish that shows herself
 Most when the waters are troubled
 In this no man's land called Johazardous
 Protect neck and self with magic amulets
 Silent ancestor holding heavy hearts like Anubis
 Consumed by anger, self confusing who the actor is
 There's only one stage down in the gallows...
 Where my shadow reigns supreme
 Beautifully hideous, I'm a savage and a beast
 Of the stormiest of temperaments and waves of manic screams
 Blakrok like the cornerstone in the east
 Turn it on, turn it off
 Let the rhythm bring peace to your bubbling heart
 Find that innerspace ignite the mist cosmic of sparks
 A firefly that shines like the sun and lights up the dark
 Turn it on, turn it off
 Let the rhythm bring peace to your bubbling heart
 Find that innerspace ignite the mist cosmic of sparks
 A firefly that shines like the sun and lights up the dark