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Kill the color
Black and white
Will do for now
Black and white
Seal the letter
Red and black
Sickly
Hypochondriac
Sickly
My favorite way to be
You'll care then
You will
--
Will it come in silver?
Just a little sliver...
Just a little blue
I'ma follow you
Has it been a fortnight?
Close it is to midnight...
Paint the body red
Colors in my head
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Let's be friends.
03:14
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You been looking at your swollen ankles
With your feet out first
And didn't rewind
And didn't rehearse
You been looking at your curling toenails
With your legs bent back
And couldn't recline
And couldn't relax
Life is special with you
Let's be friends
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Glass splinters.
03:25
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Will you give me what I want and more?
If you won't then what'd you come here for?
If you've come to open up my eyes, I'm
Not a fan of any big surprises, nor
Will I love
I remember when you first recorded me
In the bed and I became your slave
Warm, cold pizza in your microwave
Dancing
I was five and you were six
Riding horses made of sticks
You were in the schoolyard
Showing everybody tricks
Was it blows or was it licks?
Was it broken? Was it fixed?
Was it bleeding through the nose?
Or was it boarded up with bricks?
And you said to me
"Been so long you seemed dead to me."
I spoke with you in my memory
I saved the letters you'd send to me, whilst
Dancing
--
You will receive what you've earned
The radiation will turn
Will you melt or will you burn?
Drinking drop from torn IV
--
Dancing
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4. |
Kids in the woods.
06:23
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That's a real dead doe
I thought you oughta know...
But you wouldn't let me go
And the twigs below in the grass that grows
In between our toes
Will snap like bones in a dislocated shoulder
Of the woman back home
In the bed
It was known, but instead you have shown me the dead
And you said that we're never alone
On the planet there's a spirit
You can feel it in the woods
Kids in the woods. Kids in the woods
We're just human kids in the woods
--
It's a dying squirrel
Crooked fingers make it uncurl
Here's a lunchbox, death, and a boy, and a girl
And it feels we're the only ones left in the world
I'm strapped to a bed; I hurl
Handful of pills like the pearls on a necklace
The insides of an oyster
Mostly
The bipedals'll talk about nothing
They twist metal and think that it's something!
The branches form a sort of a smile
But here you don't need a Gameboy
Kids in the woods. Kids in the woods
We're just human kids in the woods
--
Phew!
For a minute there I lost myself!
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I found you in bandages
Whilst defecating on one knee
Babies cry and crazies die
In memory and surgery
You sought a place where all was found -
(Nothingness is hollow where we leak imagination.)
Infinite light-years overground
(Fallen bodies cascading in endless misadventures.)
-
I politely ask
"Do you know the time of day?"
Something in our past
Tells you all I wanna say
You sought a place where up was down -
(Everyone is wired, lifeless, from station to station.)
Reading tea leavеs underground
(Fallen bodies cascading in еndless misadventures.)
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Fallen
Bodies
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There's
Easy above
Easy in death
Strangle what's left
Seek what you sought
Reap what you sow
Eat what you know
Bile and dog food
Worms that glow
Within a place where love's abound
(Everything is dying in perpetual vacation.)
Kill the color, kill the sound
(Fallen bodies cascading in endless misadventures.)
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Fallen
Bodies
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T gondii.
02:41
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I confide in anything
Stranger laying next to me
Says he can't believe, but
I've got something up my sleeve
Trying not to breathe
(I admire your resolve.)
Intracelluar
And uninvolved
It just needed to be
Problem solved
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Oh, perispomenon!
16:33
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I expected this to turn out
Kinda like the brain when they pull the worm out
Kinda like a lame anesthetic, or the doubt
That's glowing by a candle that will never burn out
Grow it in your stomach
I'm worn out
Lick a needle right before they pluck the thorn out
You're a little weasel crawling in me
Through an open door
Every time I wish I'd never been born. Pouty
Little girl; hollow heart and far gone...
Wait until you've grown
I think you're stupid
Play me and I'll always win
I really like you
Cut yourself and let me in
I think you're bleeding
Macrocosm conjoined twin
Start again. Start again
Certainly you'll never find out
What you really want before it rips your mind out
Goofy little cuntfuck, why'd you sign out?
Systematically, emphatically you'll undermine doubt
You're peeling off your skin
Just so you can dance about
And make a spectacle and obfuscate your lexicon
To free your mind and try to let it go
Which could work, but it's purely theoretical
And nothing's set in stone
Even if your mother said, it so...
Don't speak
I'm living in an enthymeme
You try and pay the rent
And do the things that wiser people deem necessary
The incessant vapidity of being is barely
A distraction from its fluidity
Which is kinda scary, considering its acidity
To pop your cherry doesn't strip of you of validity
I have a fear:
My world is getting rid of me
I think you're stupid
I really like you. (Or I despise you.)
The macrocosm. (Your microcosm.)
You must be stupid
Play me and I'll always win
I really like you
Cut yourself and let me in
I think you're bleeding
Macrocosm conjoined twin
Start again. Start again
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9. |
Michael jordon.
03:24
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Sometimes you dry with the laundry
Sometimes you die and you haunt me
In this house
Stray cat kills the mouse
Sometimes you sleep through the morning
Sometimes the spectre that storms in
Wakes you up
Faulty reception breaks you up
I thought you hit a ceiling
But you keep raising the bar
You're like the Michael Jordan
Of being fucking hard to understand
Say you wouldn't say you wouldn't say you would
Say you wouldn't say you wouldn't say you would
Say you wouldn't say you wouldn't say you would
Say you wouldn't say you would
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Come into my room.
04:08
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If you give me what I want and more...
My heart can be an open door!
Make a wish before I close my eyes, and
Hold tight before it cracks and cries!
And I feel in love!
Every memory and de ja voodoo seems
Like a silly game of knight and knave; well
Everybody wants to be your slave!
Come into my room. Come into my room!
Just don't come too soon...
I was six and maybe you were five; you
Hadn't even really felt alive. My
White teeth told your tongue to stop
Post-feminism on a hot black top!
Did you understand?
Far from yеsterday; you still could be a man
If you view it as a path to pavе, where
I'm never gonna be your slave!
Come into my room. Come into my room!
Just don't come too soon...
Might be your doom!
Flowers may bloom.
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Greys.
06:07
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Vampyr.
03:58
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The mosquito in my eyes is
Pulling my strings
He theorizes
Many things
I ask too much
And every time you
Feel you're going nowhere
Clinging onto devils
Know that love is out there
Bringing people closer
Bleeding flesh of doubt and fear
Love is a vampire
Peer into the dark
The mosquito
In my eyes
I want to meet you
I want to feed you
I want to need you
I want to bleed you
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13. |
Quark.
03:19
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"Everything is particles and cracks."
Maybe, but you read it in an article, relax -
From a dirty magazine, tucked underneath the pillow
Tearing at the seams; you were weeping like a willow
When life curb stomped you in a steel toe
Boot. Blood shed on its snow white suit
You're dead and it's hard to refute
What I said in the time that it takes
Maybe
You and I meet in the next life
Where horn toads and frogs will
Rain on me
Tell me the heavens will opеn
And I won't think you're crazy
What prism are we in?
I undеrwent a schism now I'm slipping from my skin
I'm losing vision, you're growing thin
Binary fission. Earth won't spin
Since when?
I can feel the end!
Everything around me quits playing pretend
And the moment where you found me
Is the moment I began
And the skeleton is drowning into particles of sand
Gunshot bang bang whimper hydrogen
Implosion get simpler. I defend
My left arm. Kitchen. Steak knife
Blood as warm as the planet that will take life
Which descends in a visage of entropy
Atrophy swallows the stitches
Pretension is apathy clawing the itches
That burst when you laugh at me
Struggling to wake
--
I'm sorry
I'm not the one
To be your
Final home
As I loved
And hurt you
My heart
Grew into stone
--
What's a stranger to do?
Slide a foot in each shoe!
Just the same, but brand new
Kiss the void and turn up! -
My children, let those bodies burn up
Spread those ashes, dance in the dust
Young children, now's the time to join us
And rise from your bed!
Wakey, wakey
Wakey, wakey
Eggs and breaky
Eggs and breaky
God just take me!
God!
What's taken me so long?
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