Larvae - Jam Baxter, Fliptrix

Live stream to the speaker from my mind

Ground control to the beacon in the sky

My, hallucigenesis repeating on the sly

Rebirth, rehearse by every creature that can fly

Lord of the launch pad, fodder for the heron’s beak

Solitary amoeba, in search of a set of teeth

Jekyll seeks Hyde, Hyde seeks feral beast

For long country walks, mass murder and precious sleep

I doubt we’ll ever meet but if we ever do

I beg you buy the kid a beverage or better yet a few

My evolutionary moves crave a little poison

A man evolves quicker in the grip of unemployment

Fetch the ointment, peruse a few faces

This little bug eyed one’s fine, I’ll take it

Skip a few stages and suffer at the final boss

Fly across the egg fields

Turn into a giant moth

We cleanse your mind, like a, pineal detox

Decalcify in the pot of the mind that we’ve lost

Or gone missing, the spirit’s drifting on eaves drops

Concocted by the forces above that will always keep watch

I’ll put you in a box depending what you’re speaking on

Amoeba to people, we’re all dependent on the evolutionary means

Which we be feeding on

The golden mean, gotta bring the balance

Cos' extremes are wrong

You see the world is where we belong

Unlike the FEMA council evil, get the people trapped

We’re all as deep as each other

We all came from the great void mother lover

And that’s something that’s real

Unlike the transcendual man made of metal and skin

So when he pass, the body parts are left next to the bin

The lesson begins, with the answers that are held

In the future changing up everything

Gray legged primates, brains swelling sideways

She was up amoeba mountain, sobbing out on ice age

Love get yourselves up (prepping for the meltdown)

Switching every twelve months (heaven for the hellbound)

Guess the goons into breh, but I’ve been gone a while

I’ve got a piece of rotten skin to shed just fling it on the pile

Get yourselves up (prepping for the meltdown)

Switching every twelve months (Smash out the shell now)

I grew thumbs in one night when the gristle hit the face

Now the grips too tight when this whole shit shakes

Come pick new sides

The larvaeous web betting, friend begging

Jet setting, spores finger trend setting

Settling in plates, fungus for days

Same old crumble with the brand new glaze

That shit fed brain tastes underdeveloped

Have a sticky gold star for the wonderful effort

Mackerel in the desert, humming that vile tune

Tryna build a bike in the baking hot sky at noon

It’s getting hard, sell a star, buy a moon

Revel in eternal night and let the fire bloom

I assume you weren’t looking on a free ride bitch

Claws scratching at the doors on some feline shit

In the meantime stick to laborious gloom

Chillin' knee deep in fine primordial soup

Yo

I make my visions visual like the Halley’s Comet

Decoding knowledge from the five platonic solids

The cube is the earth

Tetrahedron, fire, Octahedron, Air, Icosahedron, water

Elements are there

The Dodecahedron encapsulated the universe

I unified my search through these words growing out the herb

Communications, elevating power through the mic

Move fourth, don’t lose sight

No wrongs, just do right

See your lessons of creation through the flower of life

We’ve been here before and fell a victim to the fall

Now we’re back here again we need to move to the fourth

Dimension, ascension, see are we really destined?

(Are we?)

I must evolve a bit more

Think of love not war

Think of peers not fears

Think of trust in the source

Not the laws that enforce

By the dutty stinkin' pork

Time to wake up and morph