1. |
Masochist friends
01:44
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Masochist friends
when there's necessary confidence you
bend my back, tie my hands and
lick my face with fire over again, of course.
Is there a place to go after lunch at school?
(Stab my legs in the student's room)
I won't cry now but I will soon transform
into
a multicolored winged effigy of myself flying down the clouds
reaching down for you
seeing what you've done,
all you've done is soon to be dissolved by your demise.
Bruises forever traveling, in a never-ending search for food.
let's forget
ropes and wax and
sit next to the river
I have made you sandwiches, eat please
I won't clench my teeth this time
you can whip me while I'm upside down
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2. |
I have a penis
02:36
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I have a single chance to reorganize
real dimensions
bring out relation
A door to failing smiles adamantly
embrace
no thanks
the isle
mistaken
Secrets weren't the part I planned
this is it, I knew you'd understand
....inside my deepest map
are you to search me out and laugh
Disintegrate and re-elaborate, please
"Today? Or was it never
intended?"
a passageway is blocked not far from here
a shovel and a sword and everyone will disappear
I have a penis
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3. |
Lately
02:07
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Lately, I am reaching my own hands
Holding a burning torch
Kneel down and I'll scream into your mouth
Lately, I perish
And when I punished you, you seemed to like it a lot more than when I do
I see the tearing seams delivering a message of hope and truth
to everyone
Find another one, there's nothing left to steal
Cover the lids with both heels
After offering two thousand solid pearls
Nothing but shit besides works
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4. |
Smell me
03:02
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Clothes are torn
into a void
until they dissolve
I don't
react
at all
Underneath the eggshell
my feet are born again
I knew them well
Don't expect a roadmap
deceit is parallel
let's part our ways
All your help is blurring
my holy sense of smell,
a safe return
back to square 1 again
start from when
dust was mud,
time was bathing
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5. |
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I brought you back
hooded and mad
Rest on the sand
I'll guard the cracks
However cold you get
retain your finger naked and
greet the ground
If every golden crest
was golden-crested
under us
all be fine
Down to the left and past the curtains look
I'm older
you'd
be so proud
gladly running in the park
somebody left the trees intact
I thought you'd gasp
grab at my chest
kick all the guests
out of this mess
However cold you get
retain your finger naked and
greet the ground
If every golden crest
was golden-crested
under us
all be fine
Down to the left and past the curtains look
I'm older
you'd
be so proud
I'd never see a thing
if my own eyes weren't also
things hovering
All I need, all I need
keep the regulation sick.
Chlorophyll starts to seep,
feeding into sun,
sun allowing me to
click delete
offer me
moss that will intrude the seams.
Recognise it as freed,
puncture the design on the growing leaves.
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