It should come as no surprise

It should come as no surprise Look deep into my eyes Not that deep. some secrets I deserve to keep I am not the lamb of god , I am no Lil Bo peep. I'm the shepherd, I am not a wolf hiding, In the carcass of another lost sheep But motherfucker what you sow you will surely motherfucking reap So grab your sickle. grab your scythe. jump to your feet Swing as you leap, let the blood flow till it will seep Like the knowledge of the dark arts, the occult, the arcane, like a river that runs deep, into the unknown like ebb and flow, it will go Till it hits the brackish and the shore, where under the stars you and I fell asleep, where it will slow to a low tide, that can barely creep saturate the sand, till it will absorb no more, congealed blood, like the tears I used to weep Pumping like my heart, when I fall in love with another whore, there is no flood Turned to stone, black and cold , without her touch, I am all alone. I sit as king , I wear the crown , no queen to call my own , Harem of concubines, finest you can find, still I stare at this empty throne, My wings have grown, I have flown over lands far from my home I have been shown, sights unknown, sleight of hands, as I roam Smoke and mirrors, display fears concealed with the mist of mystery What once was and what will be It should come as no surprise Look deep into my eyes Not that deep. some secrets I deserve to keep I am not the lamb of god , I am no Lil Bo peep. I'm the shepherd, I am not a wolf hiding, In the carcass of another lost sheep But motherfucker what you sow you will surely motherfucking reap So grab your sickle. grab your scythe. jump to your feet Swing as you leap, let the blood flow till it will seep Like the knowledge of the dark arts, the occult, the arcane, like a river that runs deep, into the unknown like ebb and flow, it will go Till it hits the brackish and the shore, where under the stars you and I fell asleep, where it will slow to a low tide, that can barely creep saturate the sand, till it will absorb no more, congealed blood, like the tears I used to weep Pumping like my heart, when I fall in love with another whore, there is no flood Turned to stone, black and cold , without her touch, I am all alone. I sit as king , I wear the crown , no queen to call my own , Harem of concubines, finest you can find, still I stare at this empty throne, My wings have grown, I have flown over lands far from my home I have been shown, sights unknown, sleight of hands, as I roam Smoke and mirrors, display fears concealed with the mist of mystery Ghost Appears, host disappears, fog clears, reveals clarity of clairvoyancy What once was and what will be, once again The symmetry, of destiny, Meant to be, is just happening When the end is where it will begin Ancient futures, reawakened Sutures, healed from wounds not inflicted yet When what will happen, ancient futures, memories of visions are easier to forget Pain cant remain. If you break the chain, history can't repeat itself Moebius continuum, infinity, fractals, sacred geometry When you observe the past the future is easy to see I sit as king , I wear the crown , no queen to call my own , Harem of concubines, finest you can find, still I stare at this empty throne, My wings have grown, I have flown over lands far from my home I have been shown, sights unknown, sleight of hands, as I roam Smoke and mirrors, display fears concealed with the mist of mystery Ghost Appears, host disappears, fog clears, reveals clarity of clairvoyancy What once was and what will be, once again The symmetry, of destiny, Meant to be, is just happening When the end is where it will begin Ancient futures, reawakened Sutures, healed from wounds not inflicted yet When what will happen, ancient futures, memories of visions are easier to forget Pain cant remain. If you break the chain, history can't repeat itself Moebius continuum, infinity, fractals, sacred geometry When you observe the past the future is easy to see