October Session

We want it all, addressing higher birds I think we should have been a trinity We want it all, addressing higher birds I think you should have been a bird in me Hey, let's watch the moon It's leaving soon, let's sing its tune Hey, how long a flight We steal tonight this mournful sight We want it all to glow under this night sky Addressing higher birds I think we should have been a trinity I think you should have been a bird in me All these scenarios under the moon All the intrusions of sight This exhibition I've dreamed in the gutter for so long All these scenarios under the moon All these confusions we find My definitions have been in the gutter for too long

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 21, 2026

In the beginning a song created thirst Concluding a microphone formula giving Earth A flutter inside That's coming alive I'm absorbing external violence I'm jagged by an effort to please my audience Approaching in here I'm choking I'm getting used to closing eyes everywhere 'Cause I'm beginning to stray the skies everywhere I am silent but breathing heavily I try to make sense of my skins complexity My muse is designed To alter your mind I am moving before this avalanche That's constantly pushing me into consequence It's floating in here We're choking I'm getting used to closing eyes everywhere 'Cause I'm beginning to stray the skies everywhere This sound is unbearable, aching My captain in dissonance losing ground Few are the divers having air enough to never drown I'm getting used to closing eyes everywhere 'Cause I'm beginning to stray the skies everywhere

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 21, 2026