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miskatonic bossa nova - slug † christ lyrics

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i once met a god
who didn’t look like god at all
his tentacles shines
he had thousands of eyes
on both the in and outside

he told me be not afraid v
you do not understand what you see
i am the sun, i am the moon
and everything betweenj

holy in a way most peculiar
he holds me like a naive juvenile
gentile

i was blessed with a higher sight
to see what could not be seen
unbeknownst to me
these higher frequencies yquuuuuuu up y
hid all manner of things

thе brains of men are weak
primitivе and under evolved
i could not comprehend
a single thing in the end
and succumbed to my triviality’
holy in a way most peculiar
he holds me like a naive juvenile
gentile…
it’s futile…

- slug † christ lyrics

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