ONE SENSE TOO MUCH LYRICS

1. Of Beauteous Craft

Of beauteous craft!

2. That Hourglass Dwells A Dreamer

I can hear the silken innards of the caskets' whispers.
They greet with exhortation to my ears.
But the moonlight declines and bound me to this conscience ground.
Where stitches sewn betwixt my heels and my shapeless shadow.
In this inconsistent connection (I vainly live)
The arrogant with amethyst eyeballs dearly deride my dream as childish imagination.
Deflowering a virgin secret with myriad of wicked...corrupt...corruptions.
Thus, I wear this noose of degradation,
like an emerald stratified necklace.
Now, to this left wrist of mine,
I lay a blood-ardent blade,
just in case God misconstrues
and doesn't show.

3. Delilah Discovered Her Neverland

[feat. Drake Gambill]

Yet I float with felicity on a nerve,
for I have seen you more than just your curve.
A stage below the fame and shame.
Abound of burlesque queens in shades.
How abrupt are those testosterone panics.
Arouse sweetly on lap dances' manic.
Overexpose every hidden inch of skin of thine.
Tonight we hollow these bottles and gnaw our devils tight.
Encrypting all religious morals inside.
Our osseous framework bodies, may us drown in wine.
Drown in wine.
We owe none sins from God, dear divorcees.
So fold thy senses into enigmatic origamis.
Share me a taste of what you have learnt since you have ended here.
As we both perspire alcoholic sweats in a seat comforts of cashmere.
Endowed of lust and luscious kisses.
We ov raindrop on roses.

4. Suddenly Deep

[Instrumental]

5. Damnation Through Design

Arsonists ablaze! This wick of demure graves
Burden their eyelids to succor them astray
"Come to me, ye vile miscreants,
be it coalesced with flame.
Relinquish now, thine survival,
heed my voice that reverberates.
Whisk along vast asafoetida,
as it deftly ventilates.
Dubious shalt none dare be,
fathom that death eventuates."
A gondola nascent through mist thick of saturnine.
Unto the shore of Acheron.
Those with obolus qualified a ride.
Believe 'twas Charon,
who's set sails to the gulf below
Who kicked for disembarkment,
as hewn sinews nevermore tied to meadows.
So commenced to where the perished is abundant and galore!
The water carries acrimonies and unsung sighs.
Whilst callous wind howls, the trees, wearily cry.
Crooning was the gondolier a hymn, lucifugous, of the dead.
In him sorrow displays ever iniquitous and maleficent.
Two colossal monoliths, so macabre.
and gates ov lone and lorn, set to always remember.
Slowly but lithe, a grin has he carved as from afar stood the glory of vehemence.
Where only the nefarious ones therein beheld ajar.
LO AND BEHOLD! THE UNDERWORLD!

6. Golemesque

[Instrumental]








ONE SENSE TOO MUCH LYRICS