Septekh apollonian eyes

Not just my reasoning. It's in my eyes. They penetrate
the skin. They hypnotize. They drain the whirlpool in
which you live. And put you in a prison of my words.
As I see you I own you. There's no further sanction-
ing any other state of being. Your dark, ugly arts
don't work anymore. I bid them away. I look away.
I see only now the straight lines to which I will abide
They are my blessing and my curse.
Apollonian eyes. Apollonian eyes.
The universe unravels through my cornea. My heart
severly suffers hypothermia. The only blindness I
now know is that of power. I tear my dreams apart
in a blinding shower of light. I do away the night.
Every aspect of my being will be scrutinized in fear.
They are my blessing and my curse.
Apollonian eyes. My Apollonian eyes.
Revulsion. Distaste. I cringe at your face.
I can not detach. I can not look away.
Gorgon.
You will be forgotten I will burn your temple down.
To make certain we're forever enemies. Anato-
mized. My gaze will stay your unseen heart.
There are no secrets I can't eradicate reduc-
ing them to veneer. My linear mind will pre-
vail. My acquiescence to them will never fail.
'Cause they are my blessing and my curse.
Apollonian eyes. My Apollonian eyes.
I suffer apollonian eyes. I suffer apollonian eyes.