1. |
Currents Left Broken
06:06
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The light cracks my eye
streaming thoughts with
currents left broken
and I see the life I have led
Disgusting to them
Acceptance to me
Find the truth
escaping through
torn holes of your flesh
that buried six feet under a world that put you there
Acceptance to some
Disgusting to me
Discussion of some
Repentance for me
Raping my mind
of character and
scaling my bones for meat
left tenderized and spoiled
sucking in air
I have yet to breathe
playing with those that make you weak
for when I was born, I got no receipt.
discussion of some
repentance for me
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2. |
AI Entry
01:17
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3. |
Relative Distances
05:45
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measure the distance between us
does it seem larger to me than you?
it might be that what you think you see
is smaller than what is actually true
calculate the area around us
is it larger more often than small?
does it make sense to you that it is?
it doesn’t seem like it fits in at all
Relative distances
in certain instances
usually make for inferences
that are often incorrect
Relative distances
between our interests is
something that distresses
my personal imperfect
what is it that you measure?
is it the distance you are from your dreams
or is it something that you treasure
it’s only as far away as it seems
relative distance between us
only helps to create the void
our slow dissipation of trust
that we ultimately can’t avoid
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4. |
Laughter Is A Recluse
03:36
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Your voice flows like juices in my ear
eerie silence navigates my brain
amongst your embossed curves are
whispers upon your skin
The blood of your lust
floods from veins pumping light
the state of my trust
shining eyes turn to white
The grayish hue of your thoughts
spills upon my breast
circulate the trust or not
your hate is my excess
Struggling within the air
and forcing them outside
constrictions are too loose
your laughter is a recluse.
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5. |
Insight On New Tomorrows
03:23
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Picture this
if you can
a whacked out boy
with a master plan
Visions of truth
visions of black
cloud your mind
with desire and sorrow
Soon to conquer
over your soul
desires are felt
sorrow is throughout
nothing in particular
Strong visions of black
continue overlapping
your scrupulous tout
visions of black
visions of truth
Insight on new tomorrows in lieu
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6. |
Create The Difference
04:40
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Experimental primal evidence
of the line between your fence
and forests of the deepest depth
which tread has not exceeded beneath
It has been exposed that
the real relation is the difference
between the waste and time it takes
to discover what is not on the inside
Create the difference between what is okay to
bring out into the the depths and you will find
that it is what you can not take with you that is
what you need most in the end
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7. |
Primitive Glue
04:18
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Demographic energy wakes
to the reading of pages
during insights of thoughts
Pornographic effigies
exploring anew
but driving askew
primitive glue confines
within the law it will bind
during insights of thoughts
that stroke and bereave
the sediments of time
will wither and die to believe
but know forthright
with non-rethought insight
contain your clothes
for thoughts of images
hidden deep beneath the sounds
of waves and frottages
exploring anew
but driving askew
primitive glue you’ll find
within the law it will bind, your mind, until you find, there’s nothing better to do than to regret.
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8. |
Find Myself Alone Pt. 2
05:09
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All for what, to be debated by some bureaucratic realist
ever find him or herself being hoisted up
above all others by a stature of classes,
left upon us by some dedicated Englishman
who staked land only to be
corrupted by its sheer inhabitance
Many left dead, many left alive
over the years it really doesn’t matter.
Because winning or losing is
neither a gain nor a defeat
but a mission that all of us
supposedly free of society
......are left searching for.
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9. |
Melting Sands
04:41
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Wake up go to the beach pull up the sand and watch it fly
out into the ocean can you see it go, I don’t know if its above or below
the water falls out of the mold that holds it in but then lets go
on to the shore it falls like rain, melting sands, inflicting pain
the curious are the only left, feeling as if it had been their own theft that
let melted sands drain oceans strained
until they’re totally used and can’t regain
The sands that hold the earth together
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10. |
Deucette
05:04
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d - e - u - c - e
i can’t wait to be
d - e - u - c - u
you’ll see it too
Eat-teety-eee
Eat what? I don’t know
that’s how easy it can be
to get you to the show
you can get there really easily,
if you add an ette to your d-e-u-c-e
it makes more sense to me to have three
as long as there is just another she to do me
this takes quite a lot of convincing to work
but you have to try because it’s worth the wait
she’ll be having a ball before you jerk
while you’re not quite sure of which one you just ate
d - e - u - c - e
stay with me till three
d - e - u - c - u
I want both of you
e-t-t-e
I know you are curious so
come with me and let me show
you how it is done well
deucette is just another word for ménage
a trois of course, because I am the third
in the middle of this freaky ferriage
who’s pair is something of a sort that must be heard
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11. |
Circulure
03:35
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12. |
Another Sinking Ship
03:49
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Sinking back against the grain
Feeling life without restrain
Smoking space until it fades
Blowing glass behind the shades
A feeling that won't go away
Until it comes back yesterday
Did you realize your depth was ill equipped?
Why did you hide your find until it slipped?
Wondering why we do
The sill things that make us spew
The feeling that won't go away
Until it comes back yesterday
Did you realize your depth was ill equipped?
Did you try to find another sinking ship?
When will we know the words to this throng?
Did you realize your life was ill equipped?
Did you realize you couldn’t live with it?
Did you think you could become another hymn?
Did you realize this war will kill your kin?
Sinking back against the fold
Living life without the mold
Smoking grass until it shows
Blowing glass behind the coals
Did you realize your life was ill equipped?
Did you try to find another sinking ship?
When will we know the path to eternal sun?
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13. |
Poor Lies
07:47
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concepts of liquidity
are up upon the shelves
being diagnosed
for those too hurt to tell
pardon the looks of failure
to gift wrap your favorite sounds
dedicated favorism
is sold with obligation as well
disposable magnifications
are devoid from the purpose
to operate and to resign
disposable gratifications
are against the mainframe
to feel your face and to make you all feel fine
is it possible to hear a heartbeat
when it is captured deep in stone?
the tears grew red as your eyes bled
my pores begin to sweat
you saw the future now your dead
I can’t begin to fret
but it has been registered factoids
that lets me remain aloof
lets me remain a goof
lets me remain a spoof
thrashing for apprehensions
words they spill like wine
staining against my skin she has
retired for the poor lies
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