In your spectral wishes
I turn your truth to ashes
And your forty winks
Turn into forty lashes
Let’s start your saturated perception
A bright light flashes, a moment crashes
A vortex of emotion, a spiral arm
A tug a pull as your frame of reference upheaves
Yet there is no physical harm
In your spectral wishes
I turn your truth to ashes
And your forty winks
Turn into forty lashes
Let’s start your saturated perception
Landscapes of change float along by chance
And sands of time perform a dance
The saccharine narcotic mind obstructs
Your terminal comatose stage
In your spectral wishes
I turn your truth to ashes
And your forty winks
Turn into forty lashes
Let’s start your saturated perception
Turn rods into cones
Use your imagination
And add to your delusion
With colors so bold
Turn rods into cones
It's your imagination
It's your saccharine delusion
With colors so bold
Turn rods into cones
I’m your imagination
It’s all just an illusion
And I’m in control
Turn rods into cones
I'm your imagination
It's all just an illusion
For I'm in control
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