1. |
Welcome Home
01:17
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Let go
lay back like a patient
Let your conscience fuck the pavement
Keep the glass wet
Detonate the telephone
Now your ears to the wound
Now you’re one of your own
And you, and you, and you, and you, and…
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2. |
The Killing Womb
02:32
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They find power
In pawns
The fawns power
Is pawned
They find power
In pawns
The fawns power
Now responds
Pennies in the shit well
Pick em up
Rinse em off with your piss
And say “you’re safer with us"
Penetrate the machine
And pull out when they rust
If you understand, strap in
If not, shut this off
It’s warmer in the wide world we boarded up
Get lost
Get found
Get fucked
Welcome home
The party’s dead
And you are the host
Stunted growth,
Hang up your skin on the bed post
Down the hall from the vanity
A blueprint grows in the grain
Throw your bids in on the property
You will never breach
RESPOND
Take cover
there is a killer inside this place
Discover
Your only friend is the floorboards face
We’re all born to wander the seven seas of our staged relations
The exit sign for 8 billion entrants
There is an end
You
Won’t
Make
It
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3. |
Versus Wyoming
00:55
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“tO hELL” i(80) sCREAMED
wE’RE oN rEALITY, lOATHING dAYS sACRIFICED
gODs oN nARCOTICS, nEGLECTING aAFTERLIFE
rINSED uNDER iCE & nAPALM
yEARN oUR uGLINESS
Here it comes
Hit the brakes
Heavens here
By mistake
Led by ice,
White headlights
Heavens here
By mistake
we’re living the fucking dream
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4. |
Fear in Non Fiction
03:24
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We’ll pack up the
Wish (check)
Lash (check)
…not much else
Recite the prayers from the pages lost
In the thoughts
Searching
Everyone has lost their minds
Air (check)
Rain (check)
…I’ve checked out
This is the part where I say “we’ll figure it out”
How the universe had to plagiarize
My draft on “this world…”
Now realized
Everyone has lost their minds
survive
If we lose interest
We have lost
My life was your decision
Made by the ICU
Led to this destination
Where I decide on you
The fear is losing fiction
In a coma of our choice
Take to the moral compass
In the vortex of every voice
We have lost
We’re sick with conversation
My heart : the ICU
This time the eyes are open
This time I cant see through
The fear is losing fiction
In a coma of our choice
Check engine expedition:
I’ll see you when this is all done
We’re mourning over
This need to know where
All these pieces lost their placement
Find me if you feel like your place is taken
Weigh down on me like you’ve crowned
…and
it’s hard to tell…
…In the end…will we love ourselves?
And
Was it all worth it?
Who’s the doctor here?
Who has my interest?
Now go
Go home
Pictured it just like this
…just as I imagined
Love,
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5. |
Lights Out
01:31
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The scrabble for self worth
murdered by crossword
Dyslexia damns those who never unlearn their
A B C’s of A S P H Y X I A T I O N
Living the language of
E
N
NOT
U
G
H
One down (what goes)
One up (must come)
Both guts hold the keys to the cuffs
So lock the door
Get a knife
Read up
Spell your weapons
Or thatch your trust
These are the breathes you held, never let out
Coming back to
Blow
Your
House
Down
Lights out
You are yourself now
Let yourself down
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6. |
Wherever You Are
02:10
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“it’s haunting. I’ve been walking a lot. I dont want to remember him like that. Ill be fine. I love too deeply. I fall in love with everything that comes my way.”
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7. |
Magazine Beach
01:26
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Fifteen seconds: where names won’t be mentioned
We practice protection
Yet we all end up selected
In ten digit’s I’ll hear you slept
Dried off your clothes, got into bed
(The earth responds)
I’ll call you when I see this
(keeps moving on)
Just to find out that I exist
(we’ll join along)
We all become the bomb ready for the intercom
(don’t spoil the big surprise)
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8. |
Inside Design
01:06
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rip out my insides : show me as I am
Kill the lights off tepid lives
Front cerebrum split by the dotted line
“When I grow up” my dreams will dine
In dinner scenes where the fine print dies
Doling out
Maps for your ride
Don’t let out
Don’t blur their eyes
Who has time to spend unconvinced that we’re all gonna die?
Begs the difference
A question tells
Let me out
From the in
Break me down
Original sin: come in come in
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9. |
Hellnight
02:29
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Stay up
Til august
Pay up
Your progress
Time can wait to heal
Cause tomorrow is today
Take the mask off
Let the hormones play
I’ll do a lot to get what I need
(RUN: if it sees you. HIDE: if it hears you)
I have mouths that I need to feed
(WOLF what it wants to. STARVE when it starts to)
I really want to take you home
(WHOLE: the avalanche and the chemical)
Become the one you won’t want to know
You’ll find love
In the gore
Wading waist deep on the cutting room floor
Tonight we’ll catch our breaths when the bodies drop
Tear off my skin if the table gets cold
These conversations where we never get old
So,
Take it
Waste it
Fuck it
Be it
You find it
You fight it
You miss it
You want it bad now
Hellnight. Every night.
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10. |
Orgy in The Morgue
03:20
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I watch the gods clear out the stalls
Snow angels melt back into their naive dogs
I see a roof, a floor, and four walls
For every homeless soul to find out its lost
You are the fire
Leading the dead to pride
We are the wound
Bleeding your days passed by
Everyones keeping check
on “who breathes best?”
cause we’re all famous
(“Who said?”
“Who” this, that…)
This worlds on show and tell
(Make shit, get shit back)
Wake up andre and cal
(Trash their arts and crafts)
and school these socials to hell
you were already bored
A tee and a buck
Another dick to suck
A room full of children will never grow up
So I’ll watch you squirm
From bedroom bigger than the whole fuckin earth
Lets fold it up
Into an EarthKG
Off of the ledge they’ll go
And at my edge I’ll grieve
Theres an orgy in the morgue
And the chaperones love sweat
Devolution is projected
in the margins of its own excess
Lamp!
Toaster!
Bed!
chair, desk, door!
Bird!
These are just words
They dont matter
We are the wound
Listen
We are the wound
Listen
Lick it
Stick your face in
yOu aRE thE FIrE
FM
Now my biology’s dripping off the page
But they won’t know the difference
Between you and me and nothing
You will use us as a way keep yourself entertained
We see everything that you wanted but couldn’t never be
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11. |
Wavery
04:40
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You find me,
Providing
Consistent
Surprising
Retracing steps
Back into birth
Before I found it
Before I found the fawn
Dead
Between the wall
And bed
I looked
And I touched
I bit the breeze from east to west
I think I’ve had enough of this
Just like the fawn
Limping
If I push in my face
I can feel your embrace :
Connecting
Making ashes of pain
Turning seconds to days :
Collecting
The effigy in a blaze
We’re both wearing the name : “wavery”
If I breathe and you break
Smolder into the brain
Keep me safe
now I lose your name
Come find me
Revive me
At this speed we could go forever
These physics yet unknown
The cellar door is tethered
To
The
Bone
EXPLORE
Come find me
Bring yourself back to birth
Shed the blood of the in-between
In this womb of words
(It’ll always be just fine)
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12. |
Funeral Sound
07:16
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