1. |
In Mortal Eyes
04:33
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what the faq, like
freakin me out like frequently asked questions
nocturnes all around, down frequently
but its my turn, round table in session
to sing the night into the ground
who are you this week?
dont freak wit deflection
these weapons aint honestly
the utmost word in westerns.
turns out
im likin the way the beat dont stop
im likin the way this destiny drop
im alive in a way, you see me gone away
im the reverse cause what you think one day
immortalized no fear
immortalized no fear
immortalized no fear
immortalized no fear
blacktop court
im sayin theyll be
not lettin me near
friends bend
there there mr mirror
blacktop court
elementary queer
5th of vodka
plus that top
dresser drawer
11 seconds
there there
in mortal eyes
baby your fear
in mortal eyes
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2. |
Fix
03:53
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fix
(16 beat)
deep tailin your duck tails
what i owe the tailor
devil in the details
details inna nutshell
pray, tell, get set, go straight to hell
ill be waiting there, still cryin louder
tears puttin out the fire
i grew up belong to no one
tears rain your candles down
nebuchadneezer steps
im peerless in my emptiness
o here she is in her evening gown
since we're on the up, and im tryin to fill up
dont be leavin me with my nuts in my hands
temperin my own silence at the pump
i been dunked on by lovers
undercover yet proprietary
i'm hoping that by the end
this will all be in your library
lifes so scary
this is me not caring, does this mean i care
look here shawty
time is running short
can we can the small talk
not my fault somehow i gotta get big
hottie, i know your honored to fill
my order, burn like the other
till we look like baloons goin up just to skydive
real talk is facing fear and failure
and still goin out to get that manicure,
or hair did in a beehive
why lie, just stay alive with me
til we die you see
til we got five thousand other eyes
no apologies geez
i want to be
your bb cc me back when you gotta
reply, didnt say appollo
g this time
wanna chain
them syllabus together
like i dont got
no leftover
brain sale
synapsis one true
come over one two f u
in the dark, right in front of me
behind the truth, small talk
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3. |
Force Feed
02:36
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let me leave it up to you
lemme see what u can do
want to leave it all behind
power to rewind my mind
value pack snack attack,
city brat holla back
swallow that, sniff and scratch,
when u on a black is black patch
Entrance behind null and void
two mirrors make us face
our music is open and closed hearts
maybe life let us correlate
fillin in the blanks of our old lives by
filming our friends to our existences skin
next of kin or next door neighbor
if you have the power to feed me
i have the powers of your saviour
never hungry never hungry never hungry always eatin
im really entriely afraid of loving and/or being
that kind of being, stopwatch descarte
red carpet straight at the heart
all eyes on the fruit i guard
doll guised as eyes is all my
dissocia-shoulda shit pass the toll basket
back if ur entertaining / feeling
shivers me timbres i hope you dont remember
lets get a sandwich, send em out nosy
feed dependin on the bandwidth handle
no greed lest you let it in vampire haggle steez
different job different feed, lamp den yards
storehouse my needs
visceral chiller in the dark lobby, everybody needs to feed
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4. |
Nude Dancer
00:51
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5. |
Vampire State
03:22
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we in a vampire state
nodding
sucker for a pretty little face
who me
sick of myself
everytime i think you unt sweet
say everyday a sucker is born
who knew me
new b. laughin at me
with her i was way below normal sensation
happened to me shadow when he sleep aloud
alarm dont matter under blackness
if u proud
demon arm or demon heart i practice
fastin
but youre crackin faster
new languages everyday
as you feel the struggle penetrate
who could it be everything
i wanted her to become was just for me
of tears uhm i asked her
impersonal, machine parts form my past or cast of actors
smears finally just like the last mistake
forced again to admit administer punishment
in my own fuckin prison,
out the gate back up to heaven, end of sentence
trife!
tonight is my night, its my night, im going outtinight
tongiht im goin out of sight
cause im cause im
im gonig out tonight im going out of sight cause im
for utitlity, just sometimes moods, heaven on earth
is your starvation for them dudes, for goodness sakes
january, was a bitch a beginning of a season
of witches and myths, dismissin dimensions
the kind that go unlisted
meant to be ya bitch aha
not neccessessarily
past mistakes can cause earthquakes baby
im telling you straight verse
extinct
not to say you relate to anything
not to bitch
bring it back to accident
bring it back to coincidental limit
of love and sad and happiness i'll
have to take
we in a vampire state
nodding
sucker for a pretty little face
woo wee
sick of myself
everytime i think you want sweet
they say everyday a sucker is born
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6. |
With Her Purse On
04:33
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indeterminate whether inclement
weather topical is antidote
remove that sweater, masked in tropical
different strokes for different folks
while i swell in anecdote,
you demote negative on your toes hopin nopes
spiderwebs and cum up in the chandeliers
lets be fair the light is on friend
parenthesis, ladies and gents
might as well open up
a window and let some of that outside air in
in, in, in, in and outside in
im alive, feel like a giacometti sulpture
in water drownin all my horrors
if you love her, feel forward, not for words
they either betray or dont matter its absurd
matches strike, go out in water
matches go out in water,
now you're learnin
she clear
banshee scream
is with her purse on
from the dirtfarm to shoguns
empty show guns and slogans
smart bombs to spark moms
its my time to take it on
oatmeal in crevases
a precipice of presupposed pissed
thats me off the history
remedy street preach beseach
your cleverest infoleak
im in court width all yall
congress better beep beep
suffer me
to toughening the time
im determined to see
i been born, inside a cloud
reachin for a cosmic straightaway bae bae
im trained to talk back
needless to say uppin the addict
socratics and old porcelaine
laid on top of my bloody teeth
dont care like is it still last week
leave out some words
im still cherishing,
birth water, love, in double deep
didactic stay gold dopamine
lay on top of me
leave out some verbage that shit would hurt
cause im still cherishing
cause stay still like infinity
bars no jails, or the other way around
is how a phantom sees
get down on one knee and say
all of the damndest things
my mission seize
time freeze.
me up buttercup
unlockin all the secrets
loves the key
matches go out in water,
now you're learnin
she clear
banshee scream
is with her purse on
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7. |
Don't Assume
03:23
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pages onto witches,
blackest fingertip
i wish id been,
unborn ghosts
use this adjective
in a manuscript,
stuck between pages
thats what i think of him
capital h for hate,
my eyes sit in the cold
and isolate
i remain the stroke of luck
once my body doesnt give a fuck
decade long gorgon smasher
in some ways the kiss kills faster
watch her hair grow on its own
unlike behaviours they cant know
all about sweet blood on my blind eyes
flex and fall
harder than headbangers ball
bangin
all stuck, in traffic,
put me on your exit ramp
like salsa verde wit too much partay he a tramp
net gonna get gross,cause you still spiteful
old h for hate my eyes sit inside the cave,
wet, distaster ruin my tablet,
kiss kills it faster, d give a fuck, next stamp
nexus lamp, with the tie up on its head,
if my armor dont work im dead
not around in masks until i fill up
wet your lair
fountain of youth is a loop hole
give permission to clear the goal
stuff it in the back,
i hope he dont ask
i hope he dont ask
i hope he dont ask
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8. |
Beauty Contest
03:15
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come on in out of the rain
its nice weather in here
vain paintings have been replaced
on all of our walls today
climb up, vesuvian monk
millions, like years, just my luck
bend you over
watchin movies back from childhood
im your designated driver baby
thats good
keep it bouncin, fate wont lookat us
when the clock stop clownin
mirror same deal
sun from east to west
best do not to argue, lest,
you mean to dip
back into dark
defences of conciousness
dipped in recessess.
damn thats familiar like
the square
dresses,stage
pave the way
best not to dismay today
uppin town
up and around
warm colors dada surround
smoke it on down to the filter
bring it on back
to the graveyard.
stack nigga
blessed flows and its
my architecture my eulogy
if you wanna lecture
bustin that fine all poignant
rise up to the sunrise and im ointment
for your ailment
im prepared dish it out
not carin to take shit
famed to take cloth
thread it back to the origin that
you cant pretend
blessed be the beholder of all beauty i see in me
chances like narrow road to glory,
how many rose or are we to waste their thorns dyin
turn aside as if away forever from all daylight
im still beside yuh
the beauty i recognize
as ive said before
can't be described
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9. |
Booda
03:18
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im a demon movin in the catacombs of reason
youre a bitch mission statement got no feeling aint been seasoned
dusted off your nightmares, ill take care to drop off all your children
fuck me over til the morning it asks me to see death's dealing
partytime there is no crime
do you wanna?
do your thing right on time
unravelling this poor man's mind
hopeless and i dont cope
bitches go blow up in smoke
leave a thread of what i just said
magenta bitch slap with his dick thrash
on my grind blast
rather chloroplast
to the solo scene,
me worry, me burning
you burning it up
pull up
im flexible, hex of special
reverberate
torture through the walls
we share these decibels
no matter where the chips fall
gray always at the station
burnout black
inning
my panic backpack
waiting for a train to take me away
waiting for man
i can never call today
acephalous goddess
with the creep
speechless
im scared shitless
zombied, shirtless
friendless friendships
people fadin everyday its like this shit dont go away, dont give away
im a demon movin in the catacombs of reason
youre a bitch mission statement got no feeling aint been seasoned
dusted off your nightmares, ill take care to drop off all your children
fuck me over til the morning then ask me to set death's dealing
and the rest of this would seem incidental
the dire tides of idle time,
of art
good texture
press my mental
if i go out on a sit
pray tell
wit the prophecies all set
would i still be eatin
all our menstruels
witches in the back
bitches in the kitchen
frontman on the wack
cowards on the listen
well now bitch dont give it up
im a demon movin in the catacombs of reason
youre a bitch mission statement got no feeling aint been seasoned
dusted off your nightmares, ill take care to drop off all your children
fuck me over til the morning it asks me to see death's dealing
partytime there is no crime
do you wanna?
do your thing right on time
unravelling this poor man's mind
hopeless and i dont cope
booda
block it out
black it out
let go
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10. |
City Limits
05:50
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11. |
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peace of mind
we dreamin of this
at the same time hopin our lives align
times we livin in
come on people now is the time for real friendship
it is obvious
spent my formative years forgetting why i starved
to death, then starved death to come back to
feed you, guess the tears can help you forget
comin together
cul de sac happy birthday
wish there was another day
cause today its gonna rain
ppl come and go just like broadway shows
and all tomorrows parties
laurates, bros
pray for not forgiveness, given limits
but instead for protection in church rows, or in medicine
ill remember heartbreak night shift o dose
nice of you to pose toast
i remember so many nights deliverence from neon pink smears
was impossible to throw away through fear
testimony, all bologna, simon says, you dont own me
you dont know me, should you ever think that you could show me
the
the pavement on the way to the tonys no
destine me for love translates as sarcasm im in my chasm
i can fathom you, not kill you faster and faster the pain earase you after
the way to love
the way to love
come together
come together
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12. |
Final Thot
04:23
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what's been keeping you
Every few cycles
learn to recite
like new
like you
i have no idea id like you to know i
like to have you instead of where to go
in case it gets dark
lost art forms require extra arms
still invoke evil though dj
our times together were acid
in my blood say it with me
times up
no no no no no no no no no no
no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no
spitting on your kind
living in a zoo
with your peers
all fucked up
all em years
im all ears, naw wait,
actually down one
im down son,
been hagged and dragged into gods
distractions, larks, cosmic rape nod
your faction all sob
my fractions birth gods
been e-post sob moth
fath my divider fallin out
naw urnever gna find her
how i held back
how my mind left
i held back
how my mind left
eventual revolutions like
nothin to do in ________
???
????
either way your case open and shut
like when i pulled your heart out of your chest
set
themselves
theyselves
lonely grated gray, decide nothing
for protection
color always wearing off, decadence eatin at your heart
ironic like raison bran
away fuckin around at an emptiness
at all the eyes on events miss
see you there, you wont see anything wont
miss anything
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