Kablys ant nevalstybinės kalbos (Skyrybos nėra, nes rašyta "dainos" formatu, o už gramatines klaidas galite į mane paleisti pomidorą):
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Decomposing Mind
There's a hollow in your head
Big shiny emptyness
Free of thoughts and worries
Sparkling lump of nothing
Blazing in the center
Of your soul - pure light!
There are some shadows still,
In the farthermost wrinkles
Of your scorched inner face
Teeming with children
Of the almighty Crawler
Feeding on scurfs
Of emotions long-gone
Drinking last drops
Of synthetic imposed will
Leching after shimmering
Shadows of your
Decomposing mind.
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Convulsive
Scintillation of my subconsciousness
Descends directly to your grey matter
You suffer from diversiform delusions
Now, let me cure you or consume you
Spasmodic laughter fills your mouth-
It's quite natural and comprehensible
Considering these deluxe blackouts
And gracious amaranthine flashbacks.
You try to hold your ground and you fail
I try to hold on you, but it's ineffective
Let me erase your sick f*cked up intellect
Now, let me cure you or consume you
Kind of makes you go crazy, you know. Whacko. Really out there, CUCKOO! You bring any apples?