Diving Into Mirrors

[Verse 1]
Whats it like on the cliff?
I'm just, floating in the abyss
Atleast I know that none of this
Is absolutely absolute in any sense

Oo, you're so pretty in the screen
But you're so sweetly sweet
Like a market tactic in the screen
Why, you're so easy

Danger, I want you
Danger, how come you won't find me, I'll find you

In my beliefs, I'll cut myself in the forest
Bleed the solidity out of my arteries
Inject the nothingness of unsobriety
And break my head over ideology

You stand upon the shoulders of a carcass
Imbued by you the black box with faux substance

Oh, I'm not afraid of a little friction
Oh, remember me in that dream of yours
But I stand on the edge, cloud among the fog
Untitless, I feel limitless!

Walk, quietly
Breath, silently
For fear, is near
Phantom, phantom

Melting smoke and mirrors, I'm a plasma in the abstract
Extracted from phantasmagoric ethereal complex matter
I want you here with me, if you want it, just hear with me
As we fall deep en abyme, the sonic play of electric semantics

Oh, oh, oh all over this planet
Forgetting our senses, to forget its symbolic
Is to commit to the symbiotic
And we are subject to Zeno-spacetime, that paradox

Illusion created by the black box...