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Guilty Gums
03:04
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Blood out of my mouth
Goes into your mouth + into your eyes
Guilty
Blood out of my mouth
Goes into your mouth + into your eyes
The bleeding truth
Can't believe I'm still breathing
Out the gate I've been chased by demons
Everywhere, everyday I feel like leaving
Still can't tell if I'm awake or dreaming
Throwing dice at the third eye staring
Missionary mercenary in places barren
Cold hands, ice picks, Stone Sharon
Livid loving ghosts are laughing not sharing
Rusty oblongata, scorn hammer
Guzzle gasoline to burn grammar
Beat my sledgehammer on everything glamour
Graveyard lanterns laid on bystanders
The forest leans filling with rings
The darkness sings "Get all those kings!"
Rancid motherfuckers just crumble
When I carry raped mother nature she mumbles...
Blood out of my mouth
Goes into your mouth + into your eyes
Guilty
Blood out of my mouth
Goes into your mouth + into your eyes
The bleeding truth
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2. |
Wasteland Zenith
02:58
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It is slime all the time
I am feeling alright
Go ahead + peak in my mind
You don’t want to do that, do you?
NO NO!
Burning frost on a witch siren saturday
Or maybe I hear voices like Hathaway
Castaway half asleep, half awake
The number of snakes is my escape
And I’ll eradicate plush white horses
With social rigor mortis + unimportance
Trust is a luxury, I can’t afford it
But leave teeth lodged in a shitty clitoris
Slumpers on the bus saying I’m trashy
But broom stick boredoms can’t outmatch me
Longpig skin stretchers can’t outlast me
Bumble body busy bee’s can’t out-task me
Never relaxing inside smoke screens
Phantasm coats soaked in woke dreams
I can’t care less if you’re feeling me
I’m feeling free
It is slime all the time
I am feeling alright
Go ahead + peak in my mind
You don’t want to do that, do you?
NO NO!
Lunatic travels dragged on gravel
Spinal cord rope goes up cold castles
And avoid jackals, devoid of astral
Quiet in corners, blood thirsty, bashful,
Shunned, dejected + beyond tired
Black lungs shatter, stability retired
On accident burners like Richard Prior
Sawtooth slime kills the souls of liars
Bellicose tongues are held by pliers
Turning adoration into funeral pyres
2 faced drivers sucking off hair dryers
Eyeballs held above lighters
Worst case scenaria, Poe trash
Pockets full of harsh vibes + retro cash
I’ve left dead in Ohio like C S + Nash
All pain bleeds fast...
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3. |
Adoration Wars
02:17
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My acumen is futile
The war to adore
Shove a shiv in yellow belly belles
Then go fornicate a bonnie in 6 motel
My earth killmatic, ain't too scarred to tell
Beaten by euphoria, gripped by hell
Freezing fist leaves a bitch with frozen feels
Get gunbrellas out, forecast blue steel
Looking at drowning smile (Are you for real?)
I beat teeth until your whole head is teal
No sleep scumbag, wasteland macabre
Finger blast destiny with the screaming apathy
I left the dimension X galaxy maggoty
Wolverine watching... there is no gravity
Revenge driving, 3 hammers riding
The speak + vicodin started colliding
The misery is icy, so the sanity is sliding
Turning oceanic, it's Wolf Poseidon
My acumen is futile
The war to adore
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4. |
Dormant Horses
02:14
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Open up cause the glass is all force fed
Walk around your culdesac with a horse head
This makes all that bullshit dormant
Insomnia soaked, side vision boast
The tripwire makes all the prisms roast
Audio treated like an undergrowth roach
Insect welfare from the shit they smoke
It's the werewolf, Americano chaos
Twirl around the room like a seance
These pigs just eating lots of crayons
It's a mighty mountain tip that I lay on, spray on
Pheromone habitat, penny rain they grabbing that
You twerking to a wolf in a rabbit hat
The cave is open, watch me take a stab at that
Ruin your velvet bat, there you go, have it back
And put it down your drain pipe
You better get your brain right
My happiness hate fucked my plight
Now I bust globs on a blood stained midnight
Open up cause the glass is all force fed
Walk around your culdesac with a horse head
This makes all that bullshit dormant
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5. |
Service Animal
03:09
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Ruin them all
Kill them all
I ain't no service animal
Colorful bracelets, attitude facelift
Usually orange but this is my grey shit
Bad madam misery believe me I faced bitch
All them good luck charms.. she replace shit
Every amorphous ripped up
Soap in a bad mouth, zipped up
Scalpels are screaming, never ending nip tuck
My gift to you bullshitters is one big sick duck
So sit up + keep your eyes closed
Good god's urge, porno for pyros
The suns on vacation, I just watched the night grow
Sipping on nitro until I get that right glow
Shit whip peddling, dirt honorable
The industry looking like a damned carnival
Clowns, kids + animals
I've lost opportunity cause I ain't manageable, NO!
Can't believe they believe in these heathens
Tear bucket junkies in blind season
Don't give the snake of eden a reason
To Varg Vikernes your legion
Words out your chest, like worms in a nest
Ain't got a lot of lifespan left
Watch death leak off my breath
Hard to be friends like Percy Sledge
I'll dip the boxcutter in butter
Force you back in your mother
The box is too fucking cluttered
I touch sound, bleed colors
And I'll admit my mistakes
If you confess you have no face
I've already omitted my mistakes
Too late
Ruin them all
Kill them all
I ain't no service animal
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6. |
Quixotic Ruiner
01:52
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Red skies are heavy bluffing
In a time where love is nothing
Watching geese rubber ducking
Beehive chucking at their functions
Scraped knees, open mouth, ready for a white eruption
For me... I hug myself, I don't need NOTHIN'
Creation contraband until I'm deaf + grey
Grand Punk Unholy Mountain
Get behind your eyes like your brain or some pepper spray
Forest fire lifestyle, still left unscathed
I got my own standards, nothing to prove
The smoke is fist fucking, I can feel a lung loose
Suicide turned into laziness + drug use
Save yourself some time + throw your neck in a hung noose
All I see is pathetic
Pain will destroy your existence if you let it
A human with money is just a rabbit with lettuce
Happiness ain't delivered... you got to get it
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7. |
Ionesco Stance
02:44
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Eyes freaking out to heavy sunshine
I got the sky up in my bloodline
All I really need is one time to smash this shit down
Bloodshot eyes been talking to ghosts
Bastard wolf annihilates like I'm supposed
Drama unwanted like a necklace of toes
Instead I'll make belts made of elbows
Spit in your face until it's black + blue
Tarnish fools, mangle crews
Wasteland macabre leave you super abused
My dead pan solitude is never amused
My index is pointed to moon
Got that Cobain fever when I'm in bloom
Perverted elves counts veins on the broom of doom
They ain't one thing you can tell me
I'm just hanging out like kirstie alley's belly
I ain't buying what the fuck they selling
The earth grows wings when your mind prospers
Don't let those buzzard bitches ever stop you
I escaped the poison chamber, no sponsors
My head is still spinning like the top of helicopters
Trust me, there's no norm in this death storm
Brain age ice cells, forever warm
Lick the hot asphalt of american scorn
Laying on a cloud I watch the world burn
The colors out my mouth really suite me
My shit got jigsawed, vacated cruelly
The only person I miss is Christa truly
Railroad tracks, hot vibes, star rudy
Eyes freaking out to heavy sunshine
I got the sky up in my bloodline
All I really need is one time to smash this shit down
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