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Coaxed Out Of Cave
03:20
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What you cared for, turned away
What you cared for, led astray
What you cared, it’s all one grave
Saying you want it, splayed you spill me out
Bane you wanted, maimed you stitch me in
Saying you want it, waived you spit me out
Reign you wanted, strained you keep me in
Straight to a volition
Straighten my eyes
Straight will be the end of the world
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It Moves, It Pricks
02:18
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Pledge your allegiance
Pledge your/ I got mine, stay fuck away
Your reason/ prey on
Save your self
Under my head
Save your self
Cadenced to the wall, spiked my
Spirit shed, spirit sacred
Vacant
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One Last Caveat
03:27
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Feline sameness
For those bent
No fix
Muzzled carriers of a sacred disease
Sweat
Little pig
Coz one day
You’ll squeal
Like one
So get your eyes wide
You’ll miss it
So keep your eyes wide
In shade we dwell
Vault in upon him
Overflowing with hate
Recluse, revival of the senseless
A cold chisel, monolingual the dent
There’s no getaway
Pick your ditch and spade
Ain’t no escapade
To cast an order of death
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Rising Streetcar
02:51
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(Inspired by Albert Camus’ novel “The Myth Of Sisyphus”)
Rising streetcar, four hours of work
In the office or the factory
Meal, sleep
Ever so often, it just so happens, that the stage sets collapse
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Diadem
03:06
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No dirt
Or silver
Will have us sated
Undetected
They tried to rig the game/ all hell break
Recollected
No rabid dog today could spell it
The infected
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Choked up, held up, fed throughout the night
Can’t kill us now
A scanty knife, the blade to mock our innards
Cut a man and laugh
When you’re ready search for the sombre light
What you see reflected is a coloured wraith
Walk away
Walk away when it’s summing
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Wooden It Would Seem
03:16
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Squealers bed the finest hearths
They burn the brightest
Suck it in
Curbside
Offered sense
They feel, the most high
To their death, slide
Scrape. Incinerate. Wake.
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9. |
Splice The Mainbrace
07:40
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Slow death
Slow coming
Bringing out the head of sear/
Swinging down a bed of near/
Setting up a pet frontier/
Clinging to a corpse antsier/
Syncopated
Like you care,
Emulated
Barred sight,
Four squares, four miles, four warrants
On the run,
This time we‘ll make it ours
I can’t breathe when you lay those bricks on top of me
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Bellower
03:36
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Acquisition
Acquisition of the doctor
Who gave me these words
I didn’t know what was in the words
Baited and grated/ elated
And so you fucking waited/ berated
Baited and grated/ elated
And so you fucking faded/ sedated
Brain dead enabled the blade end
And sowed the jutting further
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