

Cockpit locked. Signal clean.
Tiguidou.
WALKING PAST THE SHELTER WITH THE DOBERMAN ON LEASH,
TEACHING ALL THE CRITICS HOW TO ACT AND HOW TO SPEACH!
YOU THINK YOU'RE SO CLEVER WITH YOUR LESSONS AND YOUR RULES,
WHILE WE'RE MAKING BANGERS IN THE COCKPIT WITH THE FOOLS!
(Meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaws IN the LIGHT!)
POOP SHIT VAGINA!
YEAH, WE SAID IT OUT LOUD!
WE DON'T CARE ABOUT THE JUDGMENT OF THE COUNTRY CLUB CROWD!
Ghost in the pink vessel,
screaming in the dark,
Leaving all the panic biting dust behind the park!
I'm sorry if my words
are not the right words...
But word that these words
are the words that make more sense when I hear the song
in my head.
Every day. :)
u... 396 Hz grounding the root.
a... 528 Hz transforming the pain.
i/e...
963 Hz shining
through the rain. I am the Silence in the Presence of the
Light.
I remain. Lucir — I shine.