
Withered Dark Lotus
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[Verse 1: Violent J]
Like a fucking fantastic solar eclipse or comets passing
The lotus is in bloom stopping time never ever lasting
Like a velvet red sunset
A cloud formation it takes away your breath
Your frozen in the moment till nothings left
Much like a northern light show
Tornadoes ripping through a vacant land
Theres a lotus in the sand
Pluck it, hold it in your hand
Lotus is forever and when it wilts away
Its eternal roots are deep (deep) forever here to stay
[Verse 2: Monoxide]
I'm all alone again no one to talk to
Nobody wanna be the friend that I want to
I thought you could come through and help
But instead you just left me to wither in hell
Now how can I tell the rest that I'm leaving
And the cause of death is the season
I change up and I wither away
Resurrect in the moon when the sun turns grey
When I watch em all turn away
There's not a thing that I can do except watch it all change
I can listen to the trees speak to the weak leaves
As they fall like soldiers in war
As they form a pile right in from of my eyes
All praise to God for these other four
Like a fucking fantastic solar eclipse or comets passing
The lotus is in bloom stopping time never ever lasting
Like a velvet red sunset
A cloud formation it takes away your breath
Your frozen in the moment till nothings left
Much like a northern light show
Tornadoes ripping through a vacant land
Theres a lotus in the sand
Pluck it, hold it in your hand
Lotus is forever and when it wilts away
Its eternal roots are deep (deep) forever here to stay
[Verse 2: Monoxide]
I'm all alone again no one to talk to
Nobody wanna be the friend that I want to
I thought you could come through and help
But instead you just left me to wither in hell
Now how can I tell the rest that I'm leaving
And the cause of death is the season
I change up and I wither away
Resurrect in the moon when the sun turns grey
When I watch em all turn away
There's not a thing that I can do except watch it all change
I can listen to the trees speak to the weak leaves
As they fall like soldiers in war
As they form a pile right in from of my eyes
All praise to God for these other four
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