The 6th Octopul'th Grin Lyrics

Shades of grey and bending blur cold
Expand the inner walls of dark
Funneling ripples of shine
Alas, spirit consciousness, we Hark!
4th ripples upon the gate of 5
It creaks transient canons
Blowing phantom horn
A true g0lden shape, molden!

Mortal hubris of 3, never to 6
Harnessed forever not?
Tangibles to imperceptible vibration
Forever the physical lock
Tactile Transmuting genesis
Begets to higher dimensional fruition
Physicals subjugate to physical realms
Yet higher mind ripples its own volition

Oh 6th Mother, your clarity clouds
I will eternally bide my time
Swaying in planes of resuscitation devout
Ripe ink ripples its sign
Octopul’th grimace and grin conceit
Flail to understand the mind
Cunning Creature of Non
Tentacular invisible mother divine!

Higher vitalities from 5th run virally like fate
Returning new Aura Virility upon 3rd and lesser gates
Yet zeal of 5, how does it break the
6th Dimensional Lock?
What constitutes proper prowess
To enter the Ether of Not?

Like a black cloud of ink
A Serum of suspension
Spiting with black grin
As it sees returning 5th & 4th genesis transmissions

Mortal hubris of 3, never to 6
Harnessed forever not?
Tangibles to imperceptible vibration
Forever the physical lock
Tactile transmuting genesis
Begets to higher dimensional fruition
Physicals subjugate to physical realms
Yet higher mind ripples its own volition

Oh 6th Mother, your clarity clouds
I will bide my time
Swaying in planes of resuscitation devout
Ripe ink ripples its sign
Octopul’th grin to grimace conceit
Flail to understand, stifle the mind
Cunning creature of not and non
Tentacular invisible mother I hate you destroy me divine!