Communions Flesh And Gore, Dream And Vapor
I'm a simple creature
Driving into lapping ripples headfirst
A bug with no out rage
I've got solace in the windowsill
The stage is emptied
All the pageantry is gone
But what if the abyss is all there is
And I'm just somebody's gagman
In a wild circus show?
Am I flesh and gore or dream and vapor?
Or just a clown?
Laughing at the ultimate comedown
A fool without a crown
Infinitely bound
To the ultimate comedown
Two gears operate
On a 2D animation
I spring like an acrobat
Or dissolve into thin air
Cascading lifeblood
Falls from my deathless head
But what if the abyss is all there is
And I'm just somebody's gagman
In a wild circus show?
Am I flesh and gore or dream and vapor?
Or just a clown?
Laughing at the ultimate comedown
A fool without a crown
Infinitely bound
To the ultimate comedown
Wind clash with crystal spheres
That hold the sun and moon in place
Underwater bombs explode
Into a constant flow of fates
But what if the abyss is all there is
And I'm just somebody's gagman
In a wild circus show?
Am I flesh and gore or dream and vapor?
Or just a clown?
Laughing at the ultimate comedown
A fool without a crown
Infinitely bound
To the ultimate comedown
