What if I told you the stars did not align
Created cage where we survive
A sphere with host inside
Soul to grow with roots called life
Wait and wait
Then die
Just to feed
Another kind
Push and pull you'll feel it
Internal tug of war
Mirage or have a purpose
You'll find out in turn
White light flashing memory
Chemical chronicle
Yet when staring down
The earth looks like a garden
All they see is an endless supply
Mortal toys feed higher minds
Before you hit the dirt
Your soul will quench their thirst
Wait and wait
Then die
Just to feed
Another kind
Push and pull you'll feel it
Internal tug of war
Mirage or have a purpose
You'll find out in turn
White light flashing memory
Chemical chronicle
Yet when staring down
The earth looks like a garden
Fruitful harvest never slows
They pluck as needed once matured
Feel it rip you head to toe
The provender for another
Life form
Psilo - Mother Provender Lyrics
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What if I told you the stars did not align
Created cage where we survive
A sphere with host inside
Soul to grow with roots called life
Wait and wait
Then die
Just to feed
Another kind
Push and pull you'll feel it
Internal tug of war
Mirage or have a purpose
You'll find out in turn
White light flashing memory
Chemical chronicle
Yet when staring down
The earth looks like a garden
All they see is an endless supply
Mortal toys feed higher minds
Before you hit the dirt
Your soul will quench their thirst
Wait and wait
Then die
Just to feed
Another kind
Push and pull you'll feel it
Internal tug of war
Mirage or have a purpose
You'll find out in turn
White light flashing memory
Chemical chronicle
Yet when staring down
The earth looks like a garden
Fruitful harvest never slows
They pluck as needed once matured
Feel it rip you head to toe
The provender for another
Life form
Created cage where we survive
A sphere with host inside
Soul to grow with roots called life
Wait and wait
Then die
Just to feed
Another kind
Push and pull you'll feel it
Internal tug of war
Mirage or have a purpose
You'll find out in turn
White light flashing memory
Chemical chronicle
Yet when staring down
The earth looks like a garden
All they see is an endless supply
Mortal toys feed higher minds
Before you hit the dirt
Your soul will quench their thirst
Wait and wait
Then die
Just to feed
Another kind
Push and pull you'll feel it
Internal tug of war
Mirage or have a purpose
You'll find out in turn
White light flashing memory
Chemical chronicle
Yet when staring down
The earth looks like a garden
Fruitful harvest never slows
They pluck as needed once matured
Feel it rip you head to toe
The provender for another
Life form
Writer: Christopher McCallen
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