New
Bluelight Crew
Staccato pluck-and-tick neck-crack
Carbon-pop down each vertebra
Up-and-down the neck each press
Staves the vibration off into a mute
Gunshot of a wave at six-six-six-times-a-sixth
These thousands of thought-particles
Forming a wave to knock back the masses
Waiting for the extinction and fool them
Into stasis, waiting for nothing except
For forever to never end, frozen at a
Point where the potential for purity
Is engaged only by masses of imperfections
Assaulting and Mesmerizing those who
Weren't expecting the torrent to flow so smoothly.
Carbon-pop down each vertebra
Up-and-down the neck each press
Staves the vibration off into a mute
Gunshot of a wave at six-six-six-times-a-sixth
These thousands of thought-particles
Forming a wave to knock back the masses
Waiting for the extinction and fool them
Into stasis, waiting for nothing except
For forever to never end, frozen at a
Point where the potential for purity
Is engaged only by masses of imperfections
Assaulting and Mesmerizing those who
Weren't expecting the torrent to flow so smoothly.

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