1. |
Wailing Wall
05:05
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2. |
Bleed The Secret
05:04
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ashen carneval's sceletal orchestra
hum the macabre clairvoyant.
still, we were far from deserts
and far from reach
hidden in murmur
of someone else's prayers.
bleed the secret
child of the moon we feed
with dried flowers.
these wreaths of yesterday
and our shadows on the shore
you just try revealing the course.
temple bells still do chime
it was night time
and someone must have been religious
bleed the secret
ashen carneval in night time
and almost a revalation
we could reach
but rather whispered sanctuary.
bleed the secret
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3. |
Whore Pile
02:46
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on isle of disenchantment
i failed to sunbathe in broken streets
on holy city's masochist pageant.
nutrient in trough
a gilded solemn loss.
i am so certain there is a way
to find a load of null for you
in this well of zero tolerance.
your greedy mouth to feed
like no friend in need.
victim
gloat callous
victim
now exult.
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4. |
Tar Lakes
05:58
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cities slowly dissolve
red dust seems to follow us
to a stranger's land
where sun's rains meet the waking eye.
holy lands we reach
hushed in eternal pale
deflowering kristendom
dinosaurs and unicorns
painted dolphins and fireflies
cardboard cakes and tear lakes
holy lands we reach
to a promised ghetto
there, the nations mourn:
"we were never blind
it was a false light all the way
false light forever"
it was a false light all the way.
false light forever.
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6. |
Low Life Yellow Rose
02:49
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you're a low life yellow rose
your joy is so sour.
you're a low life yellow rose
you're so clean and dour.
you're a low life yellow rose
you're a dumb infant coward.
you're a low life yellow rose.
will to power
leaves you
with no flowers.
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7. |
Seasons Razed
05:00
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new lingering halos
for children at play
exhibited in sunshine
apathy or whoredom?
it could be a sad way to go.
straight from your bed
to a spasmodic void
families dripping
from muddy tombstones
nothing to feel
but a contaminating pulse
of alien empathy.
ovaries bloom
failures seething.
seasons razed
mine is this new passion.
exercise the will
in an empty vile space.
exercise the will
benefit the wretched vile race.
i hope you see
raze these days to oblivion
i hope you die
crawl into fallen severed
i hope you die
scrape these days in disgust
i hope you die
routine obituary to wash the blood away
oblivion
i hope.
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8. |
Sugar and Infection
07:23
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before we collapse
i want to hold your hand
randomly scarred
with occasional sweet lie
a soft spot to map
the sensitive areas
a delicatesse for a demigod
a prey for surgery
a prey for treachery
paint the death's head on your milk white infant
and with one leap we'll take over the Disneyland
a pause spiced with strychinine
and still, one last call for nicotine.
new heaven for us sleepers to dwell.
i just discovered a perfect farewell...
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