1. |
Reptile
07:00
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she spreads herself wide open to let the insects in
she leaves a trail of honey to show me where she’s been
she has the blood of reptile just underneath the skin
seeds from a thousand others drip down from within
oh my beautiful liar
oh my precious whore
my disease my infection
i am so impure
give it
devils speak of the way in which she’ll manifest
angels bleed from the tainted touch of my caress
need to contaminate to aleviate this lonliness
i now know the depths of which are limitless
oh my beautiful liar
oh my prescious whore
my disease my infection
i am so impure
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2. |
Sister
05:17
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you smell like two am
went back to your place
all the saints adorned the walls
delivering you from grace
i knew i should leave
this could only turn cold
you’re a bad bad girl
and i told you so
under the shadow of doubt i had the whisper of lust
i’m gonna touch you tonight close your eyes in my trust
you said tuck me in my judgement was sound
still i pulled back the sheets
lie down the angels are watching
close your eyes and quit talking
lie down the angels are watching
you can hurt me do whatever you like
your every word was in italic
as they fell from your lips
walls made of broken promises
i won’t fucking fix
you said tell me what to do
i knew right then i was done
of feeling lonely and confused
lie down the angels are watching
close your eyes and quit talking
lie down the angels are watching
you can hurt me do whatever you like
glancing through the curtains
questions on your tongue
spoke in third person
and i’d seen every one
awkward and admitted
you said shut the door when you go
maybe i should’ve reconsidered
lie down the angels are watching
close your eyes and quit talking
lie down the angels are watching
you can hurt me do whatever you like
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3. |
Not Real
03:42
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i can’t speak
i don’t feel
i can’t breathe
i’m not real
every time i see your face
i can’t speak
whenever i hear your words
i don’t feel
when i sense you near me
i can’t breathe
because when i’m with you
i’m not real
every time i see your face
i’m not real
whenever i hear your words
i’m not real
when i sense you near me
i’m not real
because when i’m with you
i’m not real
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4. |
The Dark
04:06
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i feel like i’m slipping away
at least i feel something
anytime or wait another day
make me feel i’m nothing
drained away set it aside
feel the teeth scrape the inside
push the cold against the skin
try to reach the soul within
why do i feel this way
why do i reach but never stay
i feel like i’m slipping away
at least i feel something
anytime or wait another day
make me feel i’m nothing
stained beneath drip it dry
dig the hole fill it with lies
pick the skin bleed the flesh
start the dream with nothing left
i feel like i’m slipping away
at least i feel something
anything or wait another day
make me feel i’m nothing
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5. |
Cabin115
03:46
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FFT Detroit, Michigan
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