Phantasmagoria
Day tripping on yerba de la pastora
Phantasmagoria
Phantasmagoria
Keep sippin those fumes in
That pure euphoria
Phantasmagoria
We can’t see our own bodies
Fumbling around on the floor
Holy rolling in ecstasy
Ghostly moaning from the dark side of the door
Are he we here just for pleasure?
Are we here with some purpose or more?
Deigned on us from some industrialists
Trading life for gold
This is not my world
I belong to mold
It’s nearing time i go
Waking phantasmagoria!
Bring me comfort
Be aware i am scared but i respect and adore ya
Phantasmagoria
In memorium
Of my еgo and my old heads
Crushing autophobia
I’m not alone now
Hypnagogia!
Give mе visions of a world i’d quite like to explore now
Phantasmagoria
I abhor how
There are people in society who seem to villify
You vilify me
For embrace of chemical realities
Hah-hah
Waking phantasmagoria!
Bring me comfort
Be aware i am scared but i respect and adore ya
Phantasmagoria
In memorium
Of my ego and my old heads
Crushing autophobia
I’m not alone now
I’m not alone now
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