c'est la key - the grand inquisitor. lyrics
hey, why did you turn it off?
that man is not your friend
yes he is
that is a false reality. you have no friends
that’s not true
you are an artist, devyn. and you will never be anything else. you are part of an elite class of visionaries and seekers and smooth+sayers and+
i don’t+
+chicken+starvers and castrationists+
i don’t+
+and prophets
i don’t know wh+ i don’t know what you’re talkin’ about and i don’t needa listen to any of this. mandy says the heirarchies aren’t servin’ me, they aren’t servin’ anybody
but mandy is not here right now, is she devyn? no one is here but you and me
i don’t see… how this… is good
you’re right, it is not good that you are not respected for your work. start over again. you will not stop until you get the respect you deserve
th+th+this is not the right approach. i mean… that song was good, [?] simon liked it
simon liked it? is that good enough for you? what about shakespeare?
people have to live their lives. i can’t be at the center
there are people who have been studying shakespeare non+stop for decades. virginia woolfe parades around new york city still celebrated for works she wrote over half a century ago. and she’s not even any good. she’s just mythologized because she tried to k!ll herself and she couldn’t even do that successfully. do you know why, devyn?
yeah. the water froze over. in springtime. freak accident, everybody knows+
no, devyn. it’s because she was a wh0re. and emily brontë and all her sister slept with strong men in order to get their sh+t workout there. that’s what is not spoken about. in this world, only the wh0res survive. but have you a p+n+s. and you have black skin. you are a n+gga and everybody here sees you as nothing but that
that’s not true
yes it is. so, what will you do about it? the pioneers of yesteryear never looked at the impossible and declared it as such. you cannot trust the material world. you will be hurt. your own mother. she left you. your mother was a wh0re who left the world. and you. are pathetic
what do i do? then. what do i do?
mmmm
what?
do you know what that means?
[?]
it means flabbergagger. you make a song and express yourself. there are people out there who believe that there is a united states of america
[?]
but there is only the republic. there are people out there who+
[?]
+believe that california has not sunken into the oceans
[?]
liberal filth. one republic
[?]
you have to eat the face of god and soil the open throat gape with s+m+n
yes. ok. how do i do that?
there is a bass guitar and a normal guitar and a child’s drumset in the corner of the room
ok
give the people, as you refer to them with considerable charity, what they want. revel in the madness. let the chickens starve and f+ck the lotion. you are an artist. say it
i’m an artist
you don’t need sleep
i don’t need sleep
you don’t need food
i don’t need food
all women are wh0res
all s+m+n abhors!
i will never die
i will never die
get up and write
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