The Clock Maker - Alpha Omega

Prepare the raft for the aircraft

Shipwrecks and fuselages

Barometric pressure lessens brethren in the air compartments

Flares and other warning signals shot into the atmospheric

Carried on a wavelength, only wolves and dogs and bats can hear it

That’s the spirit.

Rise again my friend, been at least an eon

Tidal waves are crashing on the earth submerging flashing neon

Depth scanner, grey matter.

Look into the Neuroscope

I perforate the highly decorated, take the antidote

Now I call that a litmus test.

Maybe that’s a Rorschachian

Possible placebos ineffective on a dormant mind

One for mankind, two for species, three for evolution theory

Four of you can fortify the fortress and inform the city

The fifth is a rift in the time space continuum

Broken down clock without a continuous pendulum

The gift is a curse, it reversed by the reverend

Like inverted crosses on a wall with ancient lettering

I told you

Q.B.

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Neph

Top gear, shifter burn, words’ll leave you lost here

Striving if you got fear

Carbonite, I carve it right

A carnivore, my carbs alike

Disturbing like a version of blunts and they’ll leave you burning

Family urn when it’s occurring

A current of swift, so is the gift, open the rift

They’re hoping I slip, from the abyss

Patience is bliss

Pacing my room stuck on the grit

Not on the grid

I’m popping my lid

Bombing a bridge

Cutting the biz

The covenant cover me while I catalog what it is

Mom used to listen to DeVoe, Bell and Biv

But don’t think for a second I ever forget the shiv

If you gettin' what you give, I want the word, I want it quick

I lay the sandpaper evenly, try if you think you’re slick

Slow dripping down the IV live, it’ll make you sick

Potent poison in the vile, you can buy in every aisle

Dudes ain’t really ready, MCs are all in denial

Man, I told you

Q.B.

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