1. |
Spires
02:25
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THE RAT THAT RULES WORLDS
CLAIMS THE EONS IT’S OWED
FROM THE TIRED EX-TENANT
WITH RED EYES, WITH COLLAPSED VEINS UP TO HER NECK
THE SPIRE HOUSES ENTITIES
IT’S CLEARLY PHALLIC IMAGERY
THE SPIRE SAID ETERNITY
YOU’RE PAPERWEIGHT WITHOUT ME
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2. |
The Gimp Tarot
04:16
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Ah-ah-ah-ah
Ba-da-da
Ba-da-da
Da-fa-fa
Why would anyone love a clone of someone else
A crime against nature
God’s least favorite creature
Communes spit you out in two
Look at you
You deserve this
You deserve this
By sheer virtue
Of you
You
Boring
Roach
Crawling
On
My leg
How dare you
Even move
Take up room
Trail your fume
Damp nothing
Let that ring
Believe me
You deserve this
You deserve this
By sheer virtue
Of you
You
Boring
Roach
Crawling
On
My leg
You
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3. |
Volvo
04:09
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Child on the autobahn
Inexplicably drawn
Oh shit, hit a kid
Stomp his neck till he’s dead
And I wonder
No I don’t
I don’t know If it’s too soon
But at least he was of ugly brood
And I wonder
If the devil lives in this sedan
And I wonder
If I can pin it all on him
And I wonder
No I don’t
And do I care
Oh, no I don’t
I ran over a kid
You
Have no clue
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4. |
Thin Air
03:32
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Thin air
Fills you as you disappear
Spits the grizzled mountaineer
To the concept he most fears
He says
Grey mold
Ate away by molten gold
But they’ll never take our souls
And what we keep intangible
He concludes that
AHHH AH-AHH FUCK
AH-AHHHH AHH I’ve been crushed by a rock
As light blasts
Through church glass
Well fuck that
I say
Grey mold
Don’t let that shit touch your soul
Preserve what you think you know
From your wisest chemicals
Thin air
May it’s instances be rare
Only as a yearly scare
To remind you that it’s there
You’re cool***
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5. |
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This cloud contains
Gasses that grate
This is my roof
You’re looking through
Hey
Angel face
You metaphor
Tell me more
Hey
My abode
my sense of home
All I know
Hey
Let’s build a portal
Live in steel mill
Figure it out
Hey
Let’s build a portal
A real life wormhole
Figure it out
All portals go to Pittsburgh, go to Pittsburgh
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6. |
Vampire Noise
02:59
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Ah
I will build a bomb
With springs and tears and gum
I’ll place it on your lawn
Marked as amazon
And you will say well done
“Oh, you bested me, you son of a gun”
But first you must be gone
Sent to Babylon
Oh god, oh god, oh god
Oh god, oh god, oh god
I’m like a lightning rod
If the sky was Brett’s law
No- no, no, no, no
This can’t be happening
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7. |
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This is your face
This is your face
This is the certain
That can not be curtained
This is
Your face
This is how you’ll always look
A dented nose or maybe hooked
With eyes that died
And got all dry
Too used up
To even cry
They’ll be there when you die
They'll be there when you die
I say hey,
What remains of Dorian grey
I’d take the deal in a heartbeat
And I’d do it right
I’d clean my attic
In the morning
Leave a post it
With a warning
Leave my grace
At the top of the staircase
This is your face
This is your face
This is the certain
It can not be curtained
This is
Your face
But hey,
What remains of Dorian grey
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8. |
Slubberdegullion
03:07
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Are you listening
Kind frequency
Condensed between
Awful hissing
Ad addendum
Referendum
Owed an ancient
Dividend
Ragnarok
Death of sun
With sigils placed
It will be done
Carve stigmatas
May you holler
Reel and dotter
Then fall over
Bevilaqua pay in blood
Aqueducts that funnel sludge
Cut my name into your arm
Cut my name into your arm
Bevilaqua pay in blood
Aqueducts that funnel sludge
Cut my name into your arm
Cut my name into your arm
Lock jaws with the howling dog
Drag you through a loveland bog
Scrape you past the london fog
Mangle you and sing my songs
Look at me you addled bitch
Look at me you addled bitch
Do you know what I get from this?
I guess you’ll just have to guess
Bevilaqua pay in blood
You will wither, dried in sun
Bevilaqua pay in blood
It is not yet nearly done
Cut my name into your arm
Cut my name into your arm
Cut my name into your arm
Cut my name into your arm
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9. |
Tonic-Clonic
05:42
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That bastard in the rafters
Drops his penny down
Hence, therefore, disaster
Contact pretensed ground
Matters worse, and begging thirst
That caustic mangled head
Wailed and shrieked and bled and leaked
For hours till done dead
WHO ARE YOU FUCKING LOOKING AT
Can not dress wounds in this steeple
Gargoyles neglect procedure
Divine forces forcing seizure
Cruel and righteous glaring creatures
You must die in this cathedral
It prevents the lives of people
Though these nerves must face erasure
These things commit to memory
It's all just so complex
I’ll shut down completely
As it rapes my cortex
Though these nerves must face erasure
Turn my face
There you’ll stay
You’ll need legs
To get away
So crawl and bawl
Till judgement day
I’m so serene
when kept from your drilling screams that bore through me
These sounds don’t want to leave me
These things commit to memory
It's all just so complex
I’ll shut down completely
As it rapes my cortex
These things commit to memory
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10. |
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The popular skeletal portrayal of death
Spare giant sword and rocking Breasts
Holds whole hands through my grayscale heart
Makes its Movement cease and start
Leaving me to stew
Discover my mind’s ooze
Spare the loom that comes with you
And what I wish you knew
I realize that I’m traumatized
But look into my fucking eyes
If I could give you anything
I’d try to make it mostly pain
I realize that I’m traumatized
But look into my fucking eyes
If I could give you everything
I’d try to make it mostly pain
I realize that I’m traumatized
But look into my fucking eyes
If I could give you all I think
I’d try to make it mostly pain
I realize that I’m traumatized
But look into my fucking eyes
Look into my fucking eyes
Look into my fucking eyes
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11. |
Devour
02:59
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I
I wanna bash you to bits
I wanna hold you so tight that I tear off your tits
Yeah I
Wanna pull out a knife
Have you say it’s ok to rid you of life
I want the logical conclusion of forever
Or maybe something like
What I destroy is what I keep
Be my meat I’ll be your creep
I don’t think I’ll ever sleep
I
wanna sound no alarms
I wanna walk in walk out, hand in heart
I wanna look you in the eyes and be terrified
That that’s a face I’ll cannibalize
I mean you no harm
I just don’t wanna starve
What I destroy is what I keep
Be my meat I’ll be your creep
I don’t think I’ll ever sleep
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12. |
Kevorkian Journal
03:05
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Yank my veins
As if they’re reins
Pluck them like they’re cello strings
Rusty, red, and pulsating
Make my worldview float and ring
Cut my moments clear and thin
Be the one to do me in
Make my fate translate to din
Make my wide eyes jolt and dim
The Churchgoer
I will not subscribe to anything that denies me my disdain of longevity
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13. |
So Die
02:25
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THE SOONER YOU DROWN
THE LESS AIR YOU’LL WASTE
THE ASBESTOS SEA
THE RAT SUFFOCATES
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