-djinn – other songs

 THE THIRD EYE

Ladies and gents, behold the tale of the one who reveled in shame. Attached to life quite in vain, the monster is a beast that boasts he’s in pain, wherever laughter is. He drilled a hold in his skull and blood has flowed. He spread his forehead open and cried a broken wail.

As he laid here on his back with unseeing eyes, I crept upon him with a blade to annihilate him. But at the last moment he looked at me: the gap distorting his very face revealed a pulsing brain.

Will the moon shine onto his hands and light on the rage swelling his veins. I stuck a needle into his eyes. I bound tight his wrists and I hoped he would die.

And then for days I stared at him, his bleeding lips couldn’t move me. He tried so hard to stay alive, he begged all he could, but monsters must die.

A crack I heard scared me to death, his jaw was broken. “That beast, he boasts he’s in pain, I have to laugh at that.” He drilled the ground for his vault and worms have died. He lay silently in his grave, I kicked him in the head.

Bits of brain float in the air around his face splattered with flesh. I licked my fingers and I smiled – it’s only fair that he should die.

I’D TRY I’D TRY

I’d try, I’d try, if I wasn’t so scared. I’d live a great life, at least that’s what he said. I’m going outside today I sure am not gonna run away.

Deluded boy, find yourself another toy, someone to hold on to, cause I don’t believe in you. You lack the courage to fail. At least admit you’re way too frail.

You’re not gonna make it, why don’t you admit it? Save yourself some time and we’ll all be fine.

I’d try, I’d try, if I wasn’t so scared. I’d live a great life, at least that’s what he said. I’m going outside today I sure am not gonna run away.

eSTRANGEd

Through the fine fall mist, in that spooky dead end street, I met history, said I was sorry to be late. Then time slithered back, gliding up along its own tracks. Intimidated, I said I wanted to be free of fate.

And the leaves climbed back in the trees, the air dropped down to my knees, all this was pretty strange. And my skin was feeling over-sensitive, the moon dropped down and crashed on the ground, all this was pretty strange, all this was pretty strange, all this was pretty strange.

Then a gigantic spaceship, crawling with funky aliens, landed in a crash over the car-wash – increased their death rate. They had purple hair all over their bodies: little polka dots. Made them feel so hot I craved for a date.

And the leaves climbed back in the trees, the air dropped down to my knees, all this was pretty strange. And my skin was feeling over-sensitive, the moon dropped down and crashed on the ground, all this was pretty strange, all this was pretty strange, all this was pretty strange.

Gotta stop smoking that stuff cause it all looks way too strange.

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