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Seven Inches Deep

This song is by (Sic)monic and appears on the album Look To The Skies (2006) and on the album Somnambulist (2009).

I heard a man once say
Before he faded away
"I wish I could've believed in something other than myself and all this decay"

He looked into my eyes
Said "You better realize
That know is eternal and if you don't believe then look up to the skies"

He told me tales that day
Of how he fell amongst the fray
And he watched his last sunset as the violet burned his eyes away

And then the lights turned off
I reached for the man and then noticed I was all by myself
If you cannot decide whether today is a good day to die - (put yourself on the blade)

I do not need your fucking twisted philosophies
Paranoid objectives in encrypted cacophonies
And I saw myself levitating and I couldn't believe my eyes
Out of body mindfuck and know you'll better realize

The festering blistered simultaneous guillotines - drop and sever

I am the skin - you are the blade - I cut you seven inches deep so I can...
You are the blade - I am the skin - you cut me seven inches deep so I can...
And late at night - I cut myself - I cut it seven inches deep so I can...
You are the skin - I am the blade -

(Seven inches deep so I can feel it inside my soul
Seven inches deep so I can feel it inside my soul)

I need to scream - I need to bleed - I form the scars from revelations that I've
Had late at night - all by myself - when no one's watching I might pick up that knife
And end it all - right here and know - if no one's around does it make a sound
Or drag my soul - right clear across - a pile of broken mirrors so I can see deep inside this hole

I heard a voice today
Somewhere deep inside me say
That "You are only a prisoner to what you believe, turn around and just walk away"
From all the lies that hold you down, the fearful separations that sometimes sound
Similar to vibrations that run six feet underground that you found when you fell face down on the blade

And when the lights are off
The darkness may carve a hole deeper than what is perceived
All for the love of hate
The clouds and the skies in between

I heard a man once say
Before he faded away
"I wish I could've believed in something other than myself and all this decay"

He looked into my eyes
Said "You better realize
That know is eternal and if you don't believe then look up to the (skies)"

(Corruptive indignant psychotropic pigments that bleed you down to the core of your existence
A river of blood pours out from the incision it stains your teeth for it's what you crave the sickness
If you are love then I am surely hate for these feelings I have they just won't go away
And brother I must admit
That we are falling even further away with every breathe that we take)

Seven inches deep so I can be -
Thinking about the reasons I've been looking in light for darkness peeling back layers of infinity but nothing feels quite like -
The coveted dark incision with a circle besides my vision peeling back layers of infinity cause everything moves in threes deceiving

Deceive, conceive, step into your own new state of minds
Eye pupil dilation, physically impeded but traveling out of the universe deep inside

And when the lights are off
The darkness may carve a hole deeper than what is perceived
All for the love of hate
The clouds and the skies in between

Life death bleed fall
You failed
To drink (the blood of the Earth)
Fucking (fail)
For you are worthless

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