Deeper than the ocean,
Are the eyes made by the magical potion,
The eyes speak out the emotions,
And opens the way to go beneath the ocean.
The deeper you swim,
The darker it is,
Expressions are grim,
Silence! It is.
The monster within resides here,
Don't get closer! run away! I'm warning!
The remains of deceasing body, he's the heir,
I'm sorry, I told you I'm warning.
Red eyes,
Devilish smile,
Satan beside,
Scared the shits, but I'm fine.
Heard that cry,
It's of a child,
The Satan's holding,
Old image of mine.
There's a light devine,
God is cunning,
Satan is running,
To save his life.
There's the monster,
It ate that light,
Satan smiles,
Mocking, monster is mine.
He's like a toy,
Wind up to run,
Time's up? Burn!
Monster's breath killing the satan.
Even the satan fears,
When the monster is awaken,
Beware of him!
Wow! The whole earth is shaking.
Run! No don't! What!
Just look at it,
It's just a supposition,
It's all what you thought.
Your imagination,
Is the source of creation,
Think about innovation,
Or do some excavation.
The monster isn't the bad arc,
It's the postulations,
About the dark,
It's the past.
The darkest hours,
The repressed reminiscences,
He got the power,
To bear alone the remembrances.
The lost child is now visible,
The Satan himself was an angel!
The child told it's the people,
Who made the angel invisible.
The child was scared,
So he hid within the angel,
The angel became Satan,
To provide him protection.
Surrounded by the devine,
The child rise,
And show the actual shine,
The enlightment is the prize.
The child was the one,
Who was once all alone,
Left in the dark,
To live on his own.
The dark swallowed him,
Made him a victim,
Hurt him, scared him,
But now, by the devine light, he is being protected.
Enlightened by the virtues,
Wisest of all,
Never telling lies,
He's the my soul, my God.
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