[Intro]
Open doors for pores and let 'em drip
'Til an ocean is created, supporting this relationship
Open doors of pores and let 'em drip
'Til my words built the courage, that swim against the current
Open doors for pores and let 'em drip
'Til an ocean is created ('Til an ocean is created)
'Til an ocean is created ('Til an ocean is created)
'Til an ocean is created ('Til an ocean is created)
'Til an ocean is created ('Til an ocean is created)
'Til an ocean is created ('Til an ocean is created)

[Verse]
With heart liquidated
I sip on integrity from a flask
Reflect on the last time I fell from hell's grasp
I can't recall on which shelf I placed the crown of thorns I found
That perforates the dreamscape of sound
The flourishing of patience
Cultivated within a circular box
Where sin no longer shocks its patrons
Basking in the afterglow of joyful turmoil (Splash with a bit of tragedy)
Caught in the undertow of apathy
Lethargic agony sets in, dismantles defensive weapons
Rips alive veterans
The end all and sin of his heaven in some form
In some storms an umbrella isn't enough
Like where the winds gust, and the rains fly, horizontal in the skies
Plus, your disguise can't hide your face in a line up
You're embracing a snake slithering
Waiting for it to wind up
The ladder I climb up is missing a few rungs
Like where my piece hung
To help heal the places where those bees stung
I stand suspended in mid-trauma
As pen strokes create thoughtscapes that waits between consecutive commas
The strike with one swing of spiked utensils
Splitting the underbelly of beasts with horns that protrude shaped dismissals
With wooden texture, sanded smooth so grip slips
So splinters I give in, as the liquid lead drips from the tips
With lips of brimstone, causing steam to rise when it spits
But in saliva pedals, its reflection is my my likeness
Yo, as I comb zones with fine tooth poems, and find a king
Smack sandwich, five fingers 'til time stings
Finding flesh as a mesh of mud and breath
Veins flood with blue water that dictates every step (step)
Its constant spillage creates a single-celled dichotomy
Within the village, eccentrics will sacrifice logically
Dangling from nooses in town squares, for all to see
To strike earth-shattering fear, in the hearts of those that follow me
I capsulize theories in easy-to-swallow gelatin tablets
When dissolved in stomach acid, they birth uncanny creatures of habit
That walk, talk, and think, in layers of polychrome
That unravels rebels when tapping gavels on catacombs
The devil that occupies this land had grown
Into Goliaths that roam through life, dodging smooth stones
Catapulting from sling held in palm of left pinch
As an eclectic chemist, I concoct elixirs to sterilize image
It's nothing if not derived from thirst as I strive to steer a relationship through God's tears
(by which an ocean is created)
To stabilize existence, opposed to the inebriated stench that reeks of resistance
[Outro]
Open doors for pores and let 'em drip
'Til an ocean is created, supporting this relationship
Open doors of pores and let 'em drip
'Til my words built the courage, that swim against the current
Open doors of pores and let 'em drip
'Til an ocean is created ('Til an ocean is created)
'Til an ocean is created ('Til an ocean is created)
'Til an ocean is created ('Til an ocean is created)
'Til an ocean is created ('Til an ocean is created)
'Til an ocean is created ('Til an ocean is created)