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Friend, stripping on the fence
slip on
the cave which you found
rather be blind
standoff done.
try to find a better place
to shine grow light in this dark
sui generis flame
and you don’t fade it out,
(but nevermind)
My dear is a fucking whore
Drown to fire
your skin barely glows
that’s not be sneezed at
bury a dagger in the beast-heart.
push these rocks down,
release the fuckin grind
try to find a better way
to shine grow light in this dark
I don’t swear,
when you’re in your hole,
I can’t hear your pity howl.
My fuckin whore
I growl !!
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Misdirected
This dead existence has it’s charms
The blood soaks through my open palms
The knife in my back still stings but I’ve learned to laugh through the pain
This hurt keeps fighting to bring me down again and again
know by now what they expect
Passion robbed of intellect
Rampant greed left unchecked
Uncontrolled and misdirected
The foolish rush to get ahead
Living for things we should not have
Erase a brighter future for comfort in our chains
This hurt keeps fighting to bring me down again and again and again
know by now what they expect
Passion robbed of intellect
Rampant greed left unchecked
Uncontrolled and misdirected
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Backbones
I get the impression
I'm making the wrong impressions again
so I just call it quits
The greatest achievement of my life was
pumping myself out of a fist sized hole
and I'm still aiming wrong
self confidence is something I ain't known for
boredom is the ultimate norm
and I'm missing the bone from my back
God I wish I loved crack
but all that it brings is a bad itch
on the back of my neck
So I'm licking my wounds and I brag about denial
while my brain is a fuckin' mental asylum
and it's at least tenfold worse than you think
'cause my dick also heavily stinks
so I just call it quits
kill me with fire
what is it you want
I don't know all right?
no matter how many times you ask
the answer's blank
and that's that...
but I know something that is true
I don't just hate myself
I hate you too
given the time and the place
I seek asylum and foes ahead
Our missing backbones we trade
OK I got habits
and it keeps getting worse
what I'm saying is mostly adverse
or a lie
but i firmly believe I got style
just worm that got stuck in society's eye
just imagine it's magic
my life is franticly tragic
so I keep at it
such arms and legs migrate through vectors
infective adults transmit preferred sensation
and missing backbones
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Ghost train feat. Jozzy
04:25
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Ghost Train
what a painted heart,you scratched on the wall
passing through my hands it 'cause the dream is gone
it drives me crazy,it seems so far away
undercover fails,we are in the flame
refr: see you later,my life's train passes by
thinking again yours and work it out
oh my god, i won't let you down
take your seat,i show you ghost town on my mind
what we have playing it seems to be a number one
i've got a secret my friend the time has come
we're gonna make it .we're gonna nothing to loose
i'm gonna smack you,how to get to booze
soul by soul …
the kingdom of heaven is closed
we walking into the blind door
glory hole...
the kingdom have no frame
we cannot see it wide through
i give my blood for you …..taste it and drink more
time is too tall……………we're waiting for a war
you're passed me out…….it's freak me out..
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black turns to yellow then fades to white
I’ve seen this future, so dark and bright
peeled off the layers and played pretend
while you’re inside this will never end
is this a call that comes from within?
letting me wonder where you begin,
slowly relapsing, I hold the thread
still you don’t feel how far you have spread
FILL IT UP AND THE FABRIC WORKS, THERE’S NO OTHER WAY IT PLEASES
TEAR IT OFF WHERE THE TISSUE LURKS AND LET IT FALL TO PIECES
IVORY IS THE COLOUR I SEE WHEN YOU TELL YOUR LIES
YOU MAKE IT SEEM SO EASY TO KEEP YOU AROUND
euphoria is my compromise
inventing secrets behind the eyes
white turns to black and then fades to red
seems like it’s time to let go of the thread
FILL IT UP AND THE FABRIC WORKS THERE’S NO OTHER WAY IT PLEASES
TEAR IT OFF WHERE THE TISSUE LURKS AND LET IT FALL TO PIECES
IVORY IS THE COLOUR I SEE WHEN YOU TELL YOUR LIES
YOU MAKE IT SEEM SO EASY TO KEEP YOU AROUND
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