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Lyrics to Beware The Jabberwock, My Son :
For in life the purest thing
in your heart, in your mind
is not without temptation and greed
but we must aim higher
A higher plane
My outlet for self-expression
an exchange of ideas and opinions
a catalyst for open discussion
tainted by your avarice.
What does it benefit man
to gain the whole world
gain the whole world
and lose his soul?
You're losing your soul!
Enter the oculist
to salvage the impaired vision
of blind aggression
perception shadowed in green...
Those blessed with acumen defy the propaganda. Recognize the relative ease
with which the indoctrinated legions would slit each others' throats for
baubles of fashion. Deny their narcissism. Suffer their iniquity. With heads
held high and purses full they will burn in the lake with the rest...
With heads held high and purses full they will burn in the lake with the
rest!
For I will cast my eyesight higher
up above the rising sun.
Intellect and introspection
growing more and more each day
though ne'er the twain shall meet...
in your heart, in your mind
is not without temptation and greed
but we must aim higher
A higher plane
My outlet for self-expression
an exchange of ideas and opinions
a catalyst for open discussion
tainted by your avarice.
What does it benefit man
to gain the whole world
gain the whole world
and lose his soul?
You're losing your soul!
Enter the oculist
to salvage the impaired vision
of blind aggression
perception shadowed in green...
Those blessed with acumen defy the propaganda. Recognize the relative ease
with which the indoctrinated legions would slit each others' throats for
baubles of fashion. Deny their narcissism. Suffer their iniquity. With heads
held high and purses full they will burn in the lake with the rest...
With heads held high and purses full they will burn in the lake with the
rest!
For I will cast my eyesight higher
up above the rising sun.
Intellect and introspection
growing more and more each day
though ne'er the twain shall meet...
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