Artichoked Songtext
von Bulwarg

My pyrite muse
In yellow glow
Harassed me at the pass
Jesting
Pointing at my soul with a woman′s laugh
She told me as
She strapped me in
That I have super powers
My weakness is my eminence
Seconds are my hours


No bargain made
No Faustian prison
Yet still within the tangled net the weaving spider laid its web
This prismatic dome
Becomes my home
Consumed and consuming
There is no good and evil in the realm beyond the Keter

My senses deprived
Through fear and isolation
New person inside
Autonomy now vacant

Babe of the Abyss
You couldn't handle it
Pursued through mechanical halls
Obscure machinations propel my fall