These massive stones so nameless Their silence is shrouded in darkness
A beacon to extinct stars
You gave me a goat I could fuck
Untouched and so gigantic In sleep, but yet still frantic Symbolic soul frustration These fragments of stagnation
You gave me a soul I could kill
A tomb on walking distance Their will is cold and faceless No world were told be grey shapes The truth is always godless
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