Insect l*** or insect love.
There's no telling them apart
if you're not a bug.
But from down here
I can see the gears
the guts of the watches,
molecular tiers.
Now if you're a bug
in insect love
then you only do things
with other bugs.
But if it's l***
(and survival is a must)
then the things that you do
are to other bugs.
There are laws built into the nest
and this is the crux of it.
But how do you apply this to the world?
We are given too much room
to be expected to do only good.
We are more curious than bold
and we were quiet before we went cold.
(Animal art or animal s***?)
Boot legged thoughts
or collegiate wit?
It all looks the same
if it ain't holy writ.
But from up here
I can see the gears,
where the guts of the clocks
mimic heavenly spheres.
Our mathematics and our faith
are just ways of devouring s***e
while we continue to devolve.
Separate hearts are the whole of the law.(x10)
There's no telling them apart
if you're not a bug.
But from down here
I can see the gears
the guts of the watches,
molecular tiers.
Now if you're a bug
in insect love
then you only do things
with other bugs.
But if it's l***
(and survival is a must)
then the things that you do
are to other bugs.
There are laws built into the nest
and this is the crux of it.
But how do you apply this to the world?
We are given too much room
to be expected to do only good.
We are more curious than bold
and we were quiet before we went cold.
(Animal art or animal s***?)
Boot legged thoughts
or collegiate wit?
It all looks the same
if it ain't holy writ.
But from up here
I can see the gears,
where the guts of the clocks
mimic heavenly spheres.
Our mathematics and our faith
are just ways of devouring s***e
while we continue to devolve.
Separate hearts are the whole of the law.(x10)