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cambatta – theory of everything (geburah) lyrics

a trillion shades in my color spectrum
i exist within the sub-dimension
i’m impossible’s one exception
plasma from the sun and the bloods collected
times a serpent with the tongue extended
mouth swallowing the tail, so begun the ending
most religions are just sun obsession
virgin mary had a gun obsession
i paint sound and i speak paint
that’s two types of just one expression
this technology ain’t done progressing
until god in us become reflections
when i’m alone i feel another presence
heaven’s up, but in sp-ce there’s no up direction
i kept a bottle of placenta from my birth
i get sick and sip the juices from my mother’s essence
i watched the clouds as the meta-morph
and walk around aimlessly like a headless corpse
from a place where the unloyal don’t get remorse
unless its about money, you don’t get to talk

the universe is rendered as i see it
so people don’t exist until i meet them
tree falls i don’t hear it, it ain’t happen
i crack fur mats [?] on a napkin
prometheus made the fire just to heat the piff
any human with a badge is a piece of sh-t
woman’s mouths water when they see the d-ck
cause if they swallow they’ll inherit all this g*nius-ness
gods writing down names and i’ve seen the list
it says me and me and me and me and me and him
or her, now – gender is blur
there is no thing that never will occur
time is a cool way to remember where we were
i’m dropping breadcrumbs
i’m with gretel on the search
sp-ce is a neighborhood
the ghetto is the earth
before it gets better it gets worse

i hear the birds chirping as i’m herb burning
hear the beat and start word searching ’til the verse perfect
the hurt worsens, and i live in the third person
and stood still as the earth’s turning

in [?]
alkaloid ingredient collector
languages repeating what you are seeing through the neture
neture means nature, its deeper than conjecture
your mothers still feeding her molesters
we should be needing to protect her
we seem to greedy to respect her
she could end us easy with the weather
either freeze us in december
or katrina in september
i’m on my knees pleading to repent us
built a new pyramid, i’m leaving to the next us
hieroglyphics are emoji memes inside the message
so easily detected, graffiti from the heavens
the beginning and the end of the same point
satan and jehovah have the same voice
linguistically, i’m rivalry the james joyce
pineal’s a cl-toris i fl!ck to get my brain moist
my brain waves are going through an insane phase
with no hero, twist my scalp and make braids
i can rape a jungle monkey and make aids
then i’ll synthesize a cure in the same day
and i ain’t g-y

- cambatta lyrics

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