Absent Minded

Doomsday magic word

mind control
is that all that really matters?
looking for the letters that spell out marbles
when spoons make us dissapear
and whats the slide now anyway
of the word covered up that makes everything end
we once knew
we once couldnt say
we once understood and played the charade
and if you came here after the dance my friend
look for that shadow
the one that say to turn away

It all started long ago
in a lost twiligh treasured chest deathwish
one word is all it takes
forgotten by now
can be remembnered
can be reminded
and with sucha temper
we cover it up
and this is truly what the satanists know
leading the true god to discover
to end it all
don't you know anything
an under rug swept prophecy

a wrong turn down the labrynth and the place the ghost hides
where he solves crimes inbvetween lines
and hewre is the clincher
fence sitting to choose a side
doomsday magic word
covered in scabs singing the songs to trick the good guy who can turn bad
the good side of evil misunderstood now beautiful
imagine that?

One word is all it takes
whispered or stumbled upon
when god speaks it
everything changes and the flood gates open
so point hthe other way
for when your maker comes to lead the angels from their resting place
to open graves
here is gods puzzle
here is the doomsday magic word and his curse
here are his answers to keep him busy
and a book of a legend of confusion worth nothing and everything
your weapon your romance your rites of passage
of selfright never wrongs
to makebelief
its soo funny it hurts

But what could it be
should I wash my hands of this again even if i never soap up
should I look for the upward swing of suicide
and teach you all to play another game of covering tracks
and watching eachothers backs
as you full well know what word it was as it slowly changes
to something no one knows or remember or can control
until one day the doomsday magic word to be celebrated is cast

if you came here from the dance
you tell me are you on the right track
Are you off to play marbles now?
to dig a little bit deeper
or do you want to go fathom god's puzzle and see what i see about
the mysteries in the pages of reality
and discover the truths of the blind leading the blind
of all the echoes of me
whoever that might be
and how our lives turn into rides

its just a key to a fairytale my friend
and even gabrielle has stolen souls as he ups the ante
because we deserve a better life
and heaven was full


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