Brilliant Lunatic

Here is the Brilliant Lunatic
He saw clouds that looked like words
He heard noises that cut like swords

Here is the Brilliant Lunatic
He broke bones that looked like a man
He made choices that were unlike the plan

Here is the Brilliant Lunatic
He loves to listen to a Whiter Shade Of Pale
He drank blood that tasted like an ale

The continent of the bedlam
The last second of life
Pure evil in an elegant hip flask

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