Grumpy head, dead thoughts
Clogged, broken mind
Till I hear a sound
A sound to remind.
Drums, beats, electronica
Like sunshine filtered
Through dark, stormy clouds in the head of a sinner
Clearing the sky of thought that lay shattered
Demons enslaved by the vibes
Dancing to the tunes of the evangelist
Emanating light in the shadows
Clear my mind of the ghouls haunting me.
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