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In episode 279 of the Cult of Psyche podcast, Psyche presents a music video featuring spoken word poetry that explores the archetypal relationship between The Fool and The Devil tarot cards. The poem delves into the complexities of their metaphorical relationship through artistic storytelling.
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Browse era →[Music] [Laughter] [Music] Two candles, one red, one black. We lit both and laughed at the packed mirror. Cracked cards on the floor. Who's who
you asked? I'm not sure anymore. You called me devil. I played the part. Charming grins, so hard. You dancing chaos, barefoot, bright. I thought I let you thought you'd hide. But baby, jumps
on both of us. You preach love. I preach lust. And somewhere between the flame and fall with crowns when the moon is full. I'm the fool in red. You're the
devil in gold. Traing sins like secrets. We saw you pull the le when we go insane. Maybe we're both devils. Maybe we're
both divine. Just two mirrors playing yours or mine. [Music]
You said psychic. You're wicked. I said beat up. You're kind, but kindness can kill when it's sharpened. By time you wear your chaos like perfume. I drink my
pride like wine. Maybe the real jokes that the devil's been mine and tarot the fool steps first off cliffs without fear. The devil binds what the fool released and both whisper, "Come here.
Tie me down with laughter. Shake me up with grace. Kiss me till I forget which mask is my face.
I'm the fool pretending to be cool. We are the devil breaking every rule. We trade halo under flashing lights to cosmic starting fight. Maybe
we're cursed. Maybe we're free. The joke's on you. The joke's on me. [Music] Heat. Heat. [Music]
Shuffle the deck. Deal. One more round. The devil trips. The fool wears the crown. No moral here. No clean divide. We're just reflections that switch sides.
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