This is basically some random crap I wrote down last night that turned into lyrics of some kind, I really have no idea.
Things are moving
Too fast for the eyes to see
They spin around me
In a blaze of purple wings
You say they saved you
When life was a precious thing
Well I got lost
Found a way outside this maze
The turntable slows
The music knows
How to kill my darkest deeds
The music stops
The future drops
In the pool of darkest needs
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