Haven’t posted in a while because I died. Luckily i have a Necromancer friend so I’m back.

Countless crushed cars on West Main Hill of Gaash flooding with flame Rips bark from dying trees Tempest breeds The sky bleeds Dragon feeds The messiah on their knees Jupiter laughs, immortal Supercell Oh, cruel fate That hath befallen us Oil-mad Spinning gaily in the tempest

(Thank god for space and that I’m here) (The vacuum black) (The last frontier) (Grey snakes slither across country) (Magnetizing and converging) From the ISS Ungodly high Chaos, madness evolves below nigh A tempest of great force and might A storm of such unparalleled fright

Unleash a reptile thinking only in terms of a lizard brain And be not lucky enough to make any mistakes again Witchcraft Like a grenade in a fist, The air ignites, a bloody mist Moon cycle shifting, demon lifting, Beowulf, grifting ritualist

Taxidermy with eyes of fire Chanting songs above the lyre Miasma of hair and bile, hangs heavy with the mother’s ire Witchcraft Antlers shed ribbons of blood Draped like thorns upon the brow A crucifixion can end this squall A bible burned with aerosol Witchcraft

My eyes feel like they’re made of light Boötes void would be made bright I will blind you in the Hadal zone Emperor of the abyss below Annihilation of Planet Earth and the Beginning Of merciless damnation (Gila Monster, PetroDragonic Apocalypse)

Turncoat projectile, idiot reptile Born in the whirlwind, feral wonderkind Petty feline summoned anew Once a slave, a master of you Abomination, hallucination Revenging sinner, witches for dinner I’m the gila, the card dealer, the fate sealer I’m the gila! I’m the gila, blood spiller, witch killer

The eye dilates The air gyrates A gate in the sky, A portal to die A shriek from space A mangled yell Dragon descends Welcome to Hell Audi mea verba, o ignis draconis Ex cineribus orior altius atque altius Alis patentibus, lumine micante Draco hic apparere debet in loco subter

Depths of Hell Dragon rise Death in mind Smoking eyes Malice gleam Deadly guise Futile to hypothesize Soul blackened by the dark arts Strike a fear in mortal hearts Taketh to the sky with blazing darts Flame those foolish, lazy fucks My eyes start to spin Senses dulled by the Original sin

Mayday, mayday! Calling ground control The space station in a dragon death-roll Flamethrower Flame Thrower Flame Throw a flame (Flamethrower, PetroDragonic Apocolypse)

I’m skipping Silver Cord, Changes, Laminated Denim, Timeland, and Chunky Shrapnel because I haven’t finished listening to all of the songs in the first 4 and Chunky Shrapnel is being skipped for obvious reasons

I can’t wait to leave this nightmare behind I see it so clearly now; you’re springtime and I’m ice So I’ll leave you with a message that I wrote It says: “Your shadow ain’t burned into my soul anymore” So I follow the crow (Blood on the road) And the prey of eagles (Chained to my throat)

I know this ain’t gonna go well, A snowball’s chance in hell I made a deal with the devil in the fuselage Crashed into heaven in the dead of winter Walked on thin ice and got snowed under Caught my death and got iced over I got cold feet and a cold shoulder Ice in my veins and frost in my heart

Because Experience is different for everyone One thing for me might be three for some And you can never know this, but you think you do The same shit for me ain’t the same shit for you What does the sunlight feel like on your skin? Does it smell like the sound of a pill kicking in?

Am I an offering to the gods in the ring Entertaining feast fit for a king? All the blood, sweat and the tears that we put into everything Year after year, we’re still here In this field of vision (Field of vision) We seeing cyclopean (Cyclopean) In this field of vision (Field of vision)

Happy in mud I’m going the whole hog When pigs fly, I’ll be on the flight b741 Take my gift It’s made of mud A masterpiece A work of art I take not your coin For I have no use I’m happy in my own refuse But I’m in a poke I’m casting pearls before me I’m on your back I made a silk purse from my ears

Okay, let’s ride Hello Evil Knievel! Running through the red light Philippe Petit, yeah Walk the tightwire Take the risk, take the risk You only live once Where softer souls do sleep In the hush of morning’s glow I rest not I cannot I just go The risk, my muse For its focus I depend

Well, picture me far away It’s hard enough to say That you’d given it all up and fly away There’s a hundred million steps between here and where I wanna be Until I take the journey there’s no other place I think I’d rather be Well, I’ve never traveled lonesome

I’ve been drinking (Drinking, drinking) On the job Not much thinking going on about the passengers I got onboard Satan’s winking (Winking, winking) Giving me the nod My eyelids are twitching from my beer goggles as I’m trying to clear the fog

This cruel city that I love My crumb kingdom And doesn’t planet Earth Look good from this perch? Rats in the sky Eat, fly, survive Their mind is miles from their bodies Forgot the joy of simply being They miss the magic of the mundane The way raindrops race down windowpanes

What you wanna do is Find that person you hate and Grab ‘em by the hand Look ‘em in the eye And say “I love you” All the bigots, go get fucked Give us back our free love Faith only binds you to ideology That ain’t peace and that ain’t free (Daily) (Daily Blues, Flight b741)

Am I chasing shadows? Reality superimposed Every footprint in the sand Every crackle of dry leaves Every wave that breaks too close Every whisper on the breeze Every shape inside a cloud Every star that’s out of place Everything that I believe Throw it all into the sea and be free

Fuck, I never thought I’d lose my mind I suppose sanity’s easy to lose and hard to find Hey, and can you hear that tintinnabulation? Or are there bats in the belfry again? (Phantom Island, Phantom Island)

I wake with a retch to the smell of ammonia and my eyes start watering A shadow? A body? "Who are you?" I say Then a voice cracks like a frozen lake "I am your child You are my mother And I'm sitting here dying" I say "I got no children I am but a boy You are mistaken" She sings:

Bathing in the cola (Bathing, bathing) Black Sea boating (Boating, boating) Alien freeloader (Loader, loader) Are we alone in this cosmic effigy? Splitting timber Before the axe hits Snowball Rolling avalanches Roses For the prophet In the haze, a swirling mystic Appears with a sunburnt kiss

Which way is the right way Down the yellow brick road of life? I’m tossing and turning between my time with the scarecrow and my tin man wife There’s a monkey on my back And he’s telling me “This ain’t a bushwhack” (Whack) Everywhere looks the same when you’re looking through a magnifying glass

I am trying to pick a path Past the Psychic Wind, Past the Astral Dreadnought I am flying straight through the stars Gimme that life-giving linkage to my higher self with a pure heart I, I am the wind and sea I am that stabbing pain Creeping in your higher mind Beaming in your Astral Plane

June-22, continue I lost your there, must have been a solar flare Where was I? Yeah, zoo Thinking about them, and thinking about you Since your brother told me they cried a lot When they saw a guy who looked like their pop Oh yeah, I’m not near To fuss about who pays the bill

The nausea’s familiar but I can’t put my finger on it Never quite felt like this before, but it’s nothing out of the norm Vestibular euphoria, yeah I’m floating like a see-saw feather The constellations settle the space sickness, putting me back together Moaning and groaning, rolling side to side

I’m just floating away on this barrel of pain Is this just me, stranded at sea in a sailor’s dream? I’ll just sing to the sharks and maybe they’ll think twice They’re just trying to survive in the world like me, alright I ain’t got hope but I can’t help but smile

The moon speaks to me this night (Yeah) She says, “Follow my light, Like a moth’s inner compass” She says, “Chase what you can’t have Oh, this land-borne curse clings to you like algae If only you were a star, you’d be not sedentary” I said, “I have always wondered If I could step out of my body

There’s a light at the end of the tunnel It may appear soft and subtle And when you’re tryin’ to push uphill The world tends to make you kneel It’s a harsh and feeble game Your heart was full and then it sank Breath bubbles to the surface My anchor closed the curtains (Sea of Doubt, Phantom Island)

I am wind, I am rain I am photon, I am wave I am wind, I am rain I am photon, I am wave I am love, trauma, pain Reincarnate hurricane I have sinned, fan the flames Knocking on the pearly gates (Silent Spirit, Phantom Island)

I wanna drink from the beehive I wanna jump from the tightwire Like a moth into a fire I’m gonna burn up on the pyre (Grow Wings and Fly, Phantom Island)