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| 1. |
| 1:35 | 
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| 2. |
| 4:24 | 
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Now I'm lost
Last night I heard lepers Flinch like birth defects It's musk was fecal in origin As the words dribbled off of its chin It said I'm lost I'm lost Now I'm lost Dolls wreck the minced meat of pupils Cast in oblong arms length The hooks have been picking their scabs Where wolves hide in the company of men It said I'm lost I'm lost Now I'm lost Are you peaking in the red Perforated at the neck What of this mongrel architect A broken arm of sewers set Past present and future tense Clipside of the pinkeye fountain Now I'm lost It's been said Long time ago You'll be the first and last to know You'll never know |
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| 3. |
| 7:31 |
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Transient jet lag ecto mimed bison
This is the haunt of roulette dares Ruse of metacarpi Caveat emptor....to all that enter here Open wrist talks back again In the wounds of its skin They'll pinprick the witness In ritual contrition The am trinity fell upon asphyxia-derailed In the rattles of... Made its way through the tracks Of a snail slouching whisper A half mass comute through umbilical blisters Spector will lurk Radar has gathered Midnight neuces from boxcar cadavears Exoskeletal junction at the railroad delayed Exoskeletal junction at the railroad delayed It's because this is Cranial bleeding Leaches train the living Cursed are they who speak its name Ruse of metacarpi Caveat emptor to all that enter here Exoskeletal junction at the railroad delayed Exoskeletal junction at the railroad delayed It's because this is Ratteling the laughter Hinges splintering inside Bludgeoned to a saddle Rang the cloister bell inside Inside Inside Exoskeletal junction at the railroad delayed Exoskeletal junction at the railroad delayed It's because this is |
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| 4. |
| 1:29 |
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| 5. |
| 7:06 |
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You've got the lot to burn
A shelve of pig smotherd cries Is there a spirit that spits Upon the exit of signs Is anybody there These steps keep on growing long Bayonet trials rust propellers await No Nobody is heard Rowing sheep smiles for the dead Nobody is heard An antiquated home Afloat with engines on mute Sui generis ship spined around the yard Is anybody there These craft only multiply At the nape of ruins rust propellers await No Nobody is heard compass wilting in the wind Nobody is heard Rowing sheep smile for the dead Tansoceanic depth in this earth No Nobody is heard compass wilting in the wind Nobody is heard Rowing sheep smile for the dead Tansoceanic depth in this earth in this cenotaph Lash of one thousand eye brows clicking Counting the toll Counting the toll You've got the lot to burn A shelve of pig smothered cries Is there a spirit that spits upon the exit of signs Is anybody there These steps keep on growing long Bayonet trials rust propellers await No Nobody is heard compass wilting in the wind Nobody is heard rowing sheep smile for the dead Transoceanic depth in this earth in this cenotaph Carpel jets Hit the ground Carpel jets Hit the ground Carpel jets Hit the ground Carpel jets Hit the ground Lash of one thousand eyebrows clicking Counting the toll Counting the toll Lash of one thousand eyebrows clicking Counting the toll Counting the toll |
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| 6. |
| 6:20 |
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And there are those who
Hadn't found the speaking so wrong Is it wrong Of pavolov lore They ran rampant through the floors Is this wrong Feels so wrong Happened on a respirator In the basements Are they gone are they gone Stung the slang of a gallows bird Rationed a dead letter pure Trackmarked amoeba lands craft Cartwheel of scratches Dress the tapeworm as pet Tenticles smirk please Flinched the cocooned meat Infra-recon forgets Now there are those who find Comfort in the breathing Wrong-is it wrong It houses the watchful eyes They're panting in a pattern in droves Are they gone Happened on a respirator bet In the basements Is it gone Are they gone Stung the slang of a gallows bird Sanctioned a dead letter pure Trackmarked amoeba lands craft Cartwheel of scratches Dress the tape worm as pets Tentacles smirk please Flinch the cacooned meat Infra-recon forgets Evaporated the fur Because it covers them If you only knew the plans they had for us Evaporated the fur Because it covers them If you only knew the plans they had for us They used to have pulses in them But impulse has made the strong They used to have pulses in them But impulse has made them strong Evaporated the fur Because it covers them If you only knew the plans they had for us Trackmarked amoeba lands craft Cartwheel of scratches Dress the tapeworm as pets Tentacles smirk please Flinch the cacooned meat Infra-reco forgets Gotta be a way Of getting out Are you just growing old Trackmarked amoeba lands craft Cartwheel of scratches Dress the tapeworm as pets |
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| 7. |
| 12:29 |
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Do you recall it's name
As it suggested beck and call This face and heel Will drag your halo through the mud Ash of Pompeii Erupting in a statues dust Shrouded in veils Because these handcuffs hurt to much Scalping these ticketless applause And when they drag the lake there is nothing left at all Seutured contusion Beyond the ant hills of the dawning of this plague Said I've lost my way Even if this cul de sac would pay To reach inside a vault whatever be the cost Sterling clear Blackend ice When they drag the lake there's nothing left at all I've defected Seutuerd contusion Beyond the ant hills of the dawning of this plague Said I've lost my way Even if this cul de sac did pay To reach inside a vault whatever be the cost Sterling clear Blackend ice When they drag the lake there's nothing left at all I've defected Beyond the ant hills of the dawning of this plague Said I've lost my way Even if this cul de sac did pay Beyond the ant hills of said I've lost my way Even if you reach inside a vault whatever be the cost Sterling clear Blackend ice When they drag the lake there's nothing left at all This is my last insicion The stitches have defected Drag me a vessel Coveting all you know see and hear This is my last incision The stitches have fallen off Sterling clear blackened ice And when they drag they lake there's nothing left at all I've defected |
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| 8. |
| 4:58 |
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I've been waiting for so long
For someone to Mend all the blame Ive been searching for so long For something to anonymous avenge my name anonymous avenge my name you came here on time I just hope that it's not to late I've seen you at night Biteing the frost of silence Can you cure us of this fate Mock the litany in its face Is that you moatilliatta I've been waiting for so long For someone to Mend all the blame I've been searching for so long For something to Anonymous Avenge my name Anonymous Avenge my name Hex zero rouge He'll hybernate no more The altars run dry Prefect dictate your final words does it sting of augur truth was your temple left in ruins is that you moatilliatta I've been waiting for so long for someone to mend all the blame I've been searching for so long For something to Anonymous Avenge my name Anonymous Avenge my name This is the altar The one that you let me die in On your knees How you wept Much like omertta The quiet has shielded all intent On the ground it appears Like wrath Avenging the lamb as bait In a bed of nails you made Who made this effigy Is there straw dressed in these fields And now it won't be long I've been waiting for so long For someone to Mend all the blame I've been searching for so long For something to Anonymous Avenge my name Anonymous Avenge my name |
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| 9. |
| 6:19 |
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Just as he hit
The ground They lowered a tow that Stuck in his neck to the gills Fragments of sobiquets Riddle me this Flinch stitcheing Aureole Stalk the ground Stalk the ground You should have seen The curse that flew right by you Page of concrete Stained walks crutch in hobbled sway Autodafe A capulary hint of red Only this manupod Crescent in shape has escaped The house half the way Fell empty with teeth That split both his lips Mark these words One day this chalk outline will circle this city Was he robbed of the asphalt that cushioned his face A room colored charlatan Hid in a safe Stalk the ground Stalk the ground You should have seen The curse that flew right by you Page of concrete Stain walks crutch in hobbled sway Autodafe A capulary hint of red Only this manupod Crescent in shape has escaped Pull the pins Save your grace Mark these words On his grave You should have seen The curse that flew right by you Page of concrete Stain walks crutch in hobbled sway Autodafe A capulary hint of red Everyone knows the last toes are Always the coldest to go |
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| 10. |
| 8:42 |
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You must have been phlegmatic in stature
The gates of thanos are a spread eagle wide You let the shutters make sackcloth and ashes Out of a blind mans picaresque heart You take the veil You'll take the dive You take the veil It's not over till the tremulant sings These ides of march Are they so make believe How tempts the revenant Slice up and not across You take the veil You'll take the dive You take the veil A mass of gallon sloth As flys have walls for feet A rapturous verbatim-someone said but who is to know And when you find the fringe The one last hit that spent you You'll find the ossuary spilling by the day The iconoclastic had it coming for years They know the prisons that you have yet to fear Where thumbs hide inside of sleepingbag mouths Adlib your memoires by casting a drought You take the veil You'll take the dive You take the veil A mass of gallon sloth As flys have walls for feet A rapturous verbatim-someone said but who is to know And when you find the fringe The one last hit that spent you You'll find the ossuary spilling by the day Knife me in -hobbeling Talking in it's sleep again Knife me in-hobbeling Talking in it's sleep again The one last hit that spent you And you will find The greatest fucking lie Of aneurysm vespers The ones that pile Up the greatest fucking lies Knife me in hobbling Talking in it's sleep again Knife me in hobbling Talking in It's sleep again Virulent hives- of bedpost piles Vi |
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