1. |
Chumpwave
05:01
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Caught you lurking round the ballasts with your
saws and torches gaunt and torrid
Hollow babble issued forth from a mouth
unaware of self
for wealth and nothing else
Loose skin
You’re saving faces
Until your masks fit
Running
From the hell you’ve summoned
Trying to cheat heaven
Slither through the boards
You tread in flesh
Aching to reduce us to ashes
Spilling leeches from your seams and helm
Skin suit collapsed into a crying cherub
Tugging my hem trying to charm us
Shifting through the gods of every era
Locking eyes with everyone at once
Pointing sharpened fingers at our sons
Drawing constellation in your blood
How long before you take the place of us?
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2. |
Inverse Love Law
03:16
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Been reflecting on the everlasting draw
How can you love everyone?
I’ve been watching out for all of my own faults
How do I foster them all?
Soul is broken
Your last words unspoken
Holding on this starcade
We made a show and everything
Finds an excuse
Like mine
It’s you
Cycle is breaking
Let me feel whole
Before you take me
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3. |
Halo Model
05:24
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I’m outside your window tonight
The moon shines like a knife
All your teeth are glistening white
Lucifer’s on your side
Branches bend underneath my will
The dogs all bite at your windowsill
All your dreams
Are filtered through me
All your fears
Are birthed when we appear
Let us in
Oh god
I feel you through the walls
Let us feel you skin to skin
Let us in again
Trailing wine in serpentine
The shadows move in time
Puddles quake in shimmering light
Every sounds alive
We sink in the soil and the roots
Forge a link to you
No heart beats like mine for you
No one bleeds like I do
Another fool caught in the rain
Another cycle running again and again
Another one you’re spitting out
Another night
We’ll go without
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4. |
Terminal Dogma
04:46
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I’m a haunting ground
Pass through me on your way to find yourself
Now that you’ve known hell I’m sure you can survive anyone else
We both make fine concession prizes but look inside
Neither of us want this
We laugh and scream like lovers do
But the truth lies in our silences
I wish I was traded in for the sake of all sad waiting rooms
Was almost free from everything
But god can’t do anything
Let us pray
Why must I when we part be bleeding
Again
Who could’ve guess between all my pretty songs lies a man so distressed?
Be you angel, monster, clueless, or author
Our story ends before an altar
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