No eden garden die

The fourteenth zodiac new
Turning into Dracula dew
For an unseen select few
In a kaleidoscope view.

The circle speaks in huge neon
‘Destined-to-Center carry on’
To a desolate million
And blows itself into oblivion.

Some pseudo souls fall and faint
Mindful of red knees go bent
And the scent of enlightenment
Pours profound enchantment.

Masters slaves sick and shy
Aint let no eden garden die
Look the black center in the eye
Say you love me even if you lie.

Ye’all nifty shabby thick and lean
You know what I mean
Look consciousness is so keen
O my surrender is no sin.

The fourteenth zodiac new
Turning into Dracula dew
For an unseen select few
in a kaleidoscope view.