1. |
Byford Dolphin
01:43
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Abandon all sense of protagonist
I’m about to do something horrible
I
Keep a dagger
In my boot
So shoot
I
Keep artillery
Inside of me
So kill me
I’ve
Had a switchblade hidden in my wall
Since fall
I
Have been planning this since I died
Last july
I
Haven’t laughed or screamed or cried
All this time
I
Want nothing more than murder-
suicide
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2. |
Human Toilet
02:51
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You’re made into furniture
Flies on your shoulder there
Isn’t anything left of you
And on a boring day
You’ll be wished away
Replaced by somebody new
Keep your job and keep your life
Keep your teeth clean with fluoride
Keep yourself from suicide
Keep my piss and shit inside
Keep your boyfriend by your side
Keep yourself from your own mind
Keep yourself from suicide
Keep my piss and shit inside
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3. |
Like Tundra
02:51
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Sword embargos
Your ruined red holes
Take a sec
Catch your breath
And be fit in this trench
Death envelopes
But you can't tell us
Under burning snow of considerable heft
And I, having nukes, get to make my demands (And I)
As my eyepatch flaps in accordance with fans
Plunders of a heist of my old bosses office
Cackle to myself "how has nobody thought of this?"
And how awful it is that I'm who wins (And I)
And worse yet that you allowed this
You're outright suicidal
Don't you touch yourself again
Because you don't deserve any semblance of joy in your life
You lost that human right
When day turned into night
You just don't know
So here's your deathblow
Drifting inside icey islands wide as
worlds, quite planet sized
You just seem slow (la-di-da)
So here's you're deathblow
Under burning snow of considerable heft
Don't you touch yourself again (don't you tell yourself you saw something)
Because you don't deserve any semblance of love in your life
You lost that human right
When day came into night
Sword embargos
Your ruined red holes
Take a sec
Catch your breath
And be fit in this trench
Death envelopes
But you can't tell us
Under burning snow of considerable heft
You just don't know
So here's your deathblow
Drifting inside icey islands wide as
worlds, quite planet sized
You just seem slow (And I)
So here's you're deathblow
Under burning snow of considerable heft
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4. |
Gorgeous
05:08
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If the only cause of conteness
Is fickle that and brittle this
The grand experiment will surely yield no results
But I get lost inside these winding
Labyrinths, walls I can't climb
I find myself tracing lines leading me to how I hope to die
Vast halls of immeasurable size
Beckon me without compromise
A path so linear and clear it borders on pathetic
Now, I'm not known to be spastic
Nor clawing away at thickets
But I find myself hunting you, if for no other reason than foreordain slew
And clearly all towers fall
That's obvious, that's only natural
But a castle haunts my mind again
A Stronghold that seems heaven sent
Your Pagan sensibilities, remain what first attracted me
But your gorgeous form emitted lore
And I thought I was stuck asleep
And I am thinking structurally
And my tremors have gone sturdy
Our architecture meshes under seamless melding hexes
There is something ghostly here
Wailing, watching, drawing near
In shackles, and on top of cars
Projected from the planet mars
And clearly all towers fall
That's obvious, that's only natural
But a castle haunts my mind again
A Stronghold that seems heaven sent
But clearly all towers fall
That's obvious, that's only natural
But the castle haunts my mind again
That Stronghold that seems heaven sent
Gorgeousness
The fortress
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5. |
DIE!!
03:26
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OH, Don’t you ever speak to me
Or show me any dignity
I’m the type of cat that you ought to leave stuck in a tree
Or follow me in misery
Jonestown entrance 20 feet
Choice is yours, but I’d be floored
If you left this life with me
Overdose I’m seeing green
Pretty picnic spic and sheen
I might say something real mean
To demonstrate authority
But you just keep on flooring me
Let it be your currency
Save a total hundred
And I’ll stop acting abhorrently
I could be messiah
If you’d hang back for a while
I could be agnus dei
If you stay just one more day
It’s
A lie
Now die
We’re on a time limit here,
Little less than a thousand years
So be a dear and staunch your tears
Look into my loving leer
Uuuughhh ugh ugh ugh
It’s
A lie
Now die
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6. |
Needles in a Condom
02:03
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Ad nauseam
It goes on and
Needles
In a
Condom
Guarantee
You’re
Made for
Me
It goes on and
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