in line when I spit mine Still in my prime, still'll shine til it quit time If this is a crime, find me guilty, I'm so sublime So rapid with rhymes, same
with the words of psychotic fate While GWAR slept I kept their minds content To give their flesh consent to my Ever loving seed Undying research has
fuse The only flame I have Fate's spiral down this curve (Shall only serve) The seeds growing my misery These wounds kill time My struggle sublime Idle
Dressed in white In painted smile Summer breeze Blow You feel You taste The stars the Sun and space So blind not to find The sublime Color of my
Wrap Me In Their Infinite Knowledge The Incongruous Symphony Crashes Through The Waves Of My Thoughts I Am Not Of Flesh... When Waves Of Sublime
go through live oblivious and free Life is sweet, sweet as Strawberry Wine And bitter too, like the seeds on the vine And you are that, you are more than sublime
slowly turns into pain The titillating moments of joy Torment you till the end Can't stand the test of time? The ways of the world are so sublime
with the passing of eons of time From a wave of the mightiest hand from the giver of life and beauty sublime When the tufted footfalls of a jungle
[plates 7-10] In seed time learn, in harvest teach, in winter enjoy, drive your cart and your plow over the bones of the dead, the road of excess leads
heart tell I can feel this. You take the trucks if you want to, number one and number two I'll take the rest don't mind if I do Blow my seed up to this
shiny shiny suit I'll send up all my prayers and hope they're understood Love started making sense I always make mistakes at my expense Love has placed a seed
seed and let it be carefully trust all that's newly found sometimes we're hard to believe we'll burn the last of this to the ground let's drop the seed
tell I can feel this. You take the trucks if you want to, number one and number two I'll take the rest don't mind if I do Blow my seed up to this table