Inertia Corridors - Koldbrann

Staring into Inertia Corridors

Doppelgänger round the bend

Shifting from station to station

Lost in this horrid screenplay

Droning antennas

Incoherent voices

I scramble their transmission

With my tin foil mask

Let’s dive into this Cesspool that is life

Intake the Devil’s substance

Open the portals of perception

Read between the lines of angel dust

Cinders fell from a mescaline sky

…like virgin thoughts to a worm-ridden mind

Wailing masses wash away

It’s the dawn of Helter Skelter

In my temple of vice

Wading through molasses

Seeking another distraction

Something to hold off this innate unrest

Featureless talk show hosts

Fade out in a dark purple haze

Block the keyhole, shut the drapes

My stalking neighbor is on to me

Brew some Tea, my trusted servant

Some of that green to set the matters right

Carried by revelations in tunnel vision

Crawlers gathering in the pipeline

As muculent tentacles coil around

The paralysed Lotuseater

From uncharted depths

Roaches arise on techno stilts

Queen praying mantis

Gnawing on my feet

Watching the end roll by

From my Electric Recliner