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Gotta lotta stuff, got a lot going on, and I'd be better at it without my cognition on.
Wrapped coffin bed, in plastic. In my own shit. In my own piss.
Traumatized by the colossal broken beak.
Hypnotized by the collegiate colleague speak.
But, What the fuck do they know, yeah, when they've never seen,
The wobbling glass of an unfulfilling week.
Drowned to death, in my own shit, in my own piss, in my own kids.
Complex Needs. For a complex disease.
I've spent weeks, am I the cure or am I the weak?
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The Silk Fortress
01:44
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Glass shard birthday, fortress made of silk.
Genetic worst way, born over the hill.
Born inside out,
Spores on my snout.
Callous, withered man,
Boiling with doubt.
Cuz It's my birthday.
It's my birthday.
It doesn't feed my heart,
It doesn't heat my house.
It doesn't feed my parts,
That I look better without.
Born inside out,
Spores on my snout.
Callous, withered man,
Boiling with doubt.
Worst way. Downhill. Birthday. With doubt.
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Mirror Bed
02:23
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It gives me the spins,
We need the spin.
Make it to the end,
When the blessing begins.
Put my foot on the floor,
To stay steady, move steady.
She always wants more,
I'm ready, she's ready.
The only way we love,
Connected at the drug,
Connected at the fuck,
Connected at the buzz.
Mirror over the bed,
Playing over the wet.
Make it to the end,
I'll hold my breath.
I hold my breath, as long as I get in.
Put my foot on the floor,
To stay steady, move steady.
She always wants more,
I'm ready, she's ready.
The only way we love,
Connected at the drug,
Connected at the fuck,
Connected at the buzz.
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When the stars turn to seed
That you've buried in me.
Bitter as the ward, ooh,
That my bed used to be.
But, as hard as I seek, nothing brings joy to me.
Stored in soiled pregnancy, buried babies in me.
Bitter as the ward, ooh,
That my bed used to be.
Darling baby, there's no one who,
Brings joy to me.
Bitter as the one who,
Buried babies in me.
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5. |
Regards
03:38
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Beat me, oh I want it.
Oh yeah, give me all I wanted to be.
Give to me, what I need.
Faint into the grass,
Snaking through the grass.
Taking all you ask,
Naked through the task.
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6. |
Carnivore
01:44
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The wish is me,
The wish, it is...
American Dream,
The wish, the wish!
We made it be,
with tids, with bits.
So why does it seem?
Like shit, Like piss.
I want to be, I thought I did.
A carnivorous bitch, at the bottom of the sea.
You did!
You did!
You did!
You promised me,
You did, you did.
Wine and cheese,
this isn't it!
I want to be, I thought I did.
A carnivorous bitch, at the bottom of the sea.
The bottom of the motherfucking sea.
You did, you did.
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Void Boyz
02:36
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Tongues you speak in,
Boils we've built.
Symbiotic weekend,
luxury oil spill.
Princess in the castle,
Prince in the moat.
Make my life hassle,
a luxury oil boat.
Good girls and boys,
Life, null and void.
"They've got no utility;
Why would you do this?"
Happy birthday to my diagnosis.
Princess in the castle,
Prince in the moat.
Make my life hassle,
a luxury oil boat.
Good girls and boys,
Life, null and void.
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Executive Dissector
02:06
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Wish in one hand, Shit in the other.
Poison on the lips of your lover.
Controlling/Patrolling Me.
Hey there, liver lips.
Dirty lunged, deformed infant:
Gimme a kiss.
Controlling/Patrolling Me.
From the poison factory...
The boy is satisfactory.
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Explicit Bliss
01:43
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Prohibited Amphibian.
Explicit Bliss.
Built-in itch.
But so am I.
And so am I.
Unsaid things.
I wish I did.
Undead dreams.
I keep it in.
But so am I.
And so am I.
So am I, so damn live.
Just hold on while, I am I.
And so am I.
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10. |
Wings Beneath the Whine
02:43
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No one's world turned.
The circumference of this room,
It's only as big, as good as you.
It's only soft, as cute as you.
But,
No one's world turns.
It reverberates when everyone:
Feels like you, looks like you,
Eats like you, fucks like you.
No one's world turned.
They cooperate when they
fail like you- flail like you
scream like you-cry like you
At night, like you
They cry like you,
The wings beneath the whine,
like you
like you
like you.
But no one's world turns
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Anxious Wave Providence, Rhode Island
Providence, RI
Brandon
Sam
Dylan
Mikey
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