1. |
See You Tomorrow Baby
03:38
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No, no, no
This is beautiful
This is ART!
It is the end
This is nothing
You are the end
I am nothing
Such is life
Such is the sanctity of death
It’s our great privilege
To know this hurt
Streaming to the crest of the earth
Shoals of tiny birds
Twisting through the air
Guided by the blood on our backs
In accordance with the dictates of reason
Let's fucking dance
See you tomorrow my darling
Goodbye
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2. |
Autistic Kill Trance
05:22
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Someone bludgeon the fuck out of me!
Crush my hands on dead innocence
I’m not hearing you speak
This wasn't for a reason
And don't you say "God"
I'll shit in your mouth
And tear out your tongue
In my gall, in my trance, I kill all
In my gall, in my trance, from now on
I don't believe in reality, I am here
On the spectrum of glistening self-destruction
Autistic sensory of rage
I am depleting you
Blinded from your blood
A plethora of curses upon you
Your name in vein
Spills the same as the blood from your throat
There is no ecstasy in your suffering
For I feel nothing
Human offal understands me like no other
Wearing your skin like an embrace from a brother
I only ever wanted to believe you'd listen
Now I sit alone chewing on your ear like gristle
The amount of organs exposed is so absurd
Ingesting your tongue so I control your words
Fertilizer for the worms
A chance at reincarnation
When a tree grows
I take pleasure
In its immolation
There is no ecstasy in your suffering
For I feel nothing
Digging through sinew
This is the climax
I escape into
The ultra-pure
Reaching for
Ultimate mystery
Ultimate pain
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3. |
Slow Hell
04:17
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Streaming awful purity ripped from the oculus gaze
At the zenith of a nightmare
Crystal clear blood spraying from the heart
Soaking back into the wound of imperial loss
Ethanol, the patriarch, sombre and pale
The mechanism destined to fail
Child not of divine passage
Withering in faith and skin
Weathered from tears
Sits alone without the answer, trembling in fear
Oh how we lust without the know
How we wonder in a weeping rage
We shriek in acceptance of the misery
That we are not home... he is not home
Slow hell
Your hell unfolds in slow motion
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4. |
Johnny Menomic
04:01
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Numb from brain to bone
The worlds all come down
Instantly
Nonexistent
Accelerate the heavens
Colliding with everything
Your chest explodes
Mauling
Decomposing
Beating the living fuck out of me
I can't feel a thing
I'm in the perfect alexithymic state
All the concern and the smile on my face
And the sleep that never comes
I have escaped once and for all
Brain-first into the void
Burn it down
Calloused
Born with a taste for agony
And the sleep that never comes
I have escaped once and for all
Lubricated and cold
I’ve begun to fold
Lubricated and cold
Give me my family
In all of their pain
Dehydrate
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5. |
Brute Fact
04:48
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Covertly, bring me their ashes
Unadulterated, bring me their guts
I need their presence
I need the piss of their being
Gift the worst
Gift the ruin
Ahhhhhhhhhh!
I miss the dopamine of love
Question: to be replaced with hate?
We can’t be solemn in this loss
Eternity never was
So I vomit out that thought
And rip into self-abuse
Bone isn’t the deepest I can go
My bone is the last thing on my mind
But I don’t, I have further to go
And I need the piss
I need to bury myself in this shit
In your soil
The rank of that once called life
Bone isn’t the deepest I can go
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6. |
The Bare Maximum
04:42
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Melting down from red to green
The clouds above dwarfed by my exhalation
Pupils grow, swelling to the unnorm
Entering the numb once called never
Oh....the alternate
Oh....essence of life
Reek and putrid glass
Heat of the gods
The prism messiah
Shard of the supplemental
Replenish my energy
Cancelling and diverting
Forced unconscious
Automatic shutdown
Ten and two... ten and two
I am a slave to the barrel
Awake in a pool of sweat
Emaciated but gorging on the chemicals
Reifying frailty
I can make this last forever
The crystal messiah
Retracing and inverting
Benzo-assist exit plan
But it’s time to end this
The blistered lips
And shattered hands
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7. |
Kryptonite Renegade
04:44
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Guts filled with minerals from the path I carve
They are alive in the ground – shove it down my throat
Blind and unfortunate, they hold no clue
Swathed in a shroud of infinite torment
You birthed this
It’s chewing your senses
It’s flawless, the conqueror
I barely felt the kiss of her pale wings
Raze me into the air
Under our feet they sow
Replenishing the uncertainty
Coping in soil
And I’m not here
Unhinged disbelief
That I can't hold
You are not alone
I want you to know this
We’re in fucking hell!
This is fucking hell!
Guts filled with minerals from the path I carve
They are alive in the ground – shove it down my throat
Blind and unfortunate they hold no clue
Bastardized and numb
Bastardized and fucking numb
No! No is the question
No is the way
Knowledge of this leaves all my bones to break
No! No is the question
No is the fucking way
Knowledge of this leaves all my bones to break
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Cascading to the grave
Mass divided by acceleration
On nascent angel limbs
I clawed too far
Beyond the reach of the sun
But I learned that you can use death
To relinquish a shot at a normal life
And yet I am risen
I prefer it, I prefer this
This is what I want
There was too much light
I seamed the gaps with carbon
And crushed them shut
Writhing in the glint
Of all the knowledge I have gained
I’m flattened into a seam of radiance (let’s glow)
Hidden within indifference, waving so frantic
Give back to what gives us light
And then detonate
Tell me your existential thoughts
Grieving for a loss you've yet to incur
I saw your demons
Swarming, scaling, saturating you
But I learned that you can use death
You can use death to restart your life
Push
Push yourself to become whole
Pull
Pull yourself back into your soul
And we've been through so much
And we'll go through so much more
We deserve this
Perfect meadows
In every direction
We deserve this
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Weston Super Maim
Extreme tech / progressive / future metal. London / Oregon.
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