Sterling from Dichotomy Hypnotic by The Conduit

Causality is there,
In the lesions we share.
Two burning bodies,
One prison to a soul in despair.

Possession is self evident,
I wont sleep another night before you consecrate this pact.

Fuck yeah.

We were chosen,
Orchestrated, preconceived collision.
Assumptions open,
Weaponizing counter-intuition.

This process serves us.
Now is the right time.
Take one step closer.
Reach for each other.

Reading my indications,
Lips and eyes triangulate your stare.
Reach inside and recreate me.
All our thoughts permeate the air.

We resonate at pitch black frequency renditions.
Our minds share an architect of parallel existence,
Behind this memory of origin he fabricates.
A mortals pride the size of god, programming children.

A central mind corresponding with natures will
through secret doctrines passed by transcendental occult channels.
The unseen forces electrify the circuits of my soul and mind,
Transpired in this synchronicity.

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