Gothic BC

Object: Locis

Phase: 01

- Create a psychic ecology for the coming of the Memegeist.

PETER PAN IS DEAD

Peter Pan is dead man,

dead pan,

dead man.

PETER PAN IS DEAD.

I spent my childhood alone.

I built a magickal kingdom out of lego.

I showed my Dad,

He picked it up,

And it crumbled in his hands.

Peter Pan is dead man,

dead pan,

dead man.

PETER PAN IS DEAD.

Mom cheated on Dad,

So he sent me to Disneyland.

I got food poisoning.

I threw up in the hotel for 2 days.

Peter Pan is dead man,

dead pan,

dead man.

PETER PAN IS DEAD.

RIDDLE me this:

Dancing reminds me of death.

Alcohol makes me depressed.

I trust no ones affection,

but I need touch so much.

I feel tricked when I smile,

but smile when I trick.

I can laugh off every emotion,

but feel nothing when you joke.

I can buy toys,

but can`t play.

I can build illusions,

but can`t enjoy them.

What am I?

Peter Pan is dead man,

dead pan,

dead man.

PETER PAN IS DEAD.

Every person I`ve ever met in this scene,

Every Magickian, Every Freak, Every Slut, Every Machine,

Every Junkie, Every Rockstar, Every Pixie, Every Queen.

All I see in all your eyes is a Dead Peter Pan.

Forever Chasing NeverNeverLand.

I wish upon a star, that I could wave my wand,

and make the world pay.

I think I can, I think I can, and all you have to say is:

PETER PAN IS DEAD.

And To a Magickal Kingdom, marked Umwelt 23,

Passed the land of the dead to the Elysium Fields.

Where Dreams are Reality.

Shout it in the streets,

Tell people on the bus,

On message boards,

In chat rooms,

Everywhere

Tell the World that

PETER PAN IS DEAD MAN!

DEAD PAN

DEAD MAN.

PETER PAN IS DEAD

HEIROSEMIOSIS NOW