Her song is so alluring She serenades with silence Our collaboration rings in a new flesh Transmigrate this rotted platter into a holy drum Follow me into the new infinity Oblivion has an offering and it is my black swan My only sun My only daughter tickles your pink canal Frequencies synthesized My only son drives the cross into your grey lobe This black swan breaks This incessant cycling of mutual exclusivity Either/or Zero or one Pitter patter over a bridge to yesterday As the moon danced in her eyes And the sky swayed She uttered some words, but I don't know She's only there to prop up and glorify me Another cog in the wheel of a bit rate The circuit spawn of our union crawls in our head Worm writhes in my spiral core Blazing towards the edge The edge is the centre After is before Feel the need to contain my seed and crystallize a thought This tumor earth can't support more weight Carnal blood ripping disk platter into synthesis Bi-chrome helix seashell cracking Exposing tendrils Centre is the edge and the edge is the centre And we start again Synthesis Black swan My children live Gestating in your grey space In your pregnant mind