Immaculate Perception
What strange god in me Would be found by you? Say... you'll tame it too? Abyssal my sea, Only dark is true, But life's going through... There could always be All that there is new, Dropped from my old dew. I found what was free. No new god can do, No mind's state to coup, I stretch beyond thee In all shades of blue, This dream is a zoo... The madness you see My ship and my crew All gods hold on to.