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2004-01-22 - Fire Escape -- THIS WAY I'm snoop doctor doggy drop draying let me see now, what was I saying? [oh yeah that's right] something 'bout fascination [hit it] emin-evane-sensation [split it] dude, something on your play station [quit it] crude method of divination -- did it ooh - you don't have to go too far to see who you don't ever want to some day be and you won't get a second look from me if you think what it means to be free is selling out for selfish fantasy because I know that only leads to misery let me kick this to your head fa'real many people think they know the deal and they fiercely hold to what they think is right even if it means they have to spend the night sleeping with that psycho in a bed that is crawling with the living dead and they squirm in slimey byproducts of sin no, they don't assess the danger that they're in as they stew in random broadcaster derision with a twist of what they saw on television their power of deduction is selective perhaps they've gone acedemy, became defective, the elementary persuasiveness has hooked 'm chasing leads they've left behind -- amnesia crookdom and when they catch the enemy (once they have booked him) they'll wonder how that it could be -- they overlooked him because they're lawyer, judge, jury (bailaf forsook them) a victim of a free mis-trial convicts of heinous denial and once they throw the book at him they'll realize he's really them and then the pure white mask of suicide falls down upon the shiny mirrored tiling on the ground as they look and see their faces by reflection everyone of them sees their own predilection we cannot judge this as mere men we cannot limit this again let's leave the past and greet the new we'll turn away from what they do and we will steal away in vineyards of the dawn a brand new highway that ascends up on and on advancing toward the perfect pinnacle of time the highest point to which the hallowed can climb we'll wash away the sin of arrogance and grime receiving all that makes existence here sublime and we will fly above the visceral and learn there is no sin for which we'd ever have to burn excepting that which would refuse and make us turn away from all that has been given and not earned the gift delivering us from evil things that spurn and break the laws which turn the angels' faces stern they don't forgive such human qualities as fail and you don't want to make those friendly spirits bail because your soul will be bereft the only ones that will be left will be the demons who forgot their former state the ones who feast upon the misery you create and they squirm inside the innards, infestate using you to bring beginners up to date so don't wallow in your pride and think you're live or a case of humilation could arrive just to humble you and make you see the truth you won't burn in hell for evil in your youth nor for sins that you commit most everyday nor for abortion, sin is sin, straight or gay, you'll only burn if you don't take the only way the fire escape (the words that mean just what they say) � � |