Lyrics: notice that phrase thorough
vileness of his delivery
ninty seven cars and free
love kiss the masters feet
poor soul searching all this
seen deeper stillness
tranquility eat the food
drug passive response
spoiled putty in the masters
hand all this seen is
obscure enough kiss the
masters feet sure that
vision is a vagrant holiday
redlective silence chooses
one stance hidden behimd
throne of freedom in the
field of the black sheep all
this seen is obscure enough
confess all the truth
seekers see for the first
time cult grows from a rolls
royce dream preach from the
back of a limosine feel the
rash burn notice that phrase
through the vileness how
sweet feel the rash start to
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