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Dreams not waking
Creeping down inside the quiet urns
Listen to the sound
Crashing down crashing into it
The needle is warm in the arm
Throat burns illusion pain pain pain
Walking down the street
See the vacant eyes dreaming of the dream unbroken
Economic repression plays a part
I wonder what I'm going through ...pain
Wasted away island body in a darkened see
To avoid chattering taped tape taping human muttering
Warning flicker lights the candle burns inside
A pain that never dies crawls up the back and waits for the lies
Tall climb edges exhausts no night climbing higher
Crawls wicked wire cut throat explodes singing of the the vein
No desire
Great fate
Human heart explodes attacking
Pointed sticks in sores the arms
Where's the warning warning shot the lights out
Where's the warning
Needle is warm in the arm
Travels to the heart human heart flags the blood
A halo of fire scarring
Made of flame the flower flavor find its worth
Calls the tripping strings supporting the game of life
The pain
Broken chairs that horror tray of fear
Where is the warning warning killing me
Wasted ?
? human heart
Except my patience is giving up on me
River of track mark volcano
Upon the arm open sores allowing ants to crawl in
And I wonder if I missed the warning missed the warning
Casting away varnish crack ants symbolize decay
Missed the warning missed the vein
Reaching out crying for where is the warning
A heart exploding human heart attack
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Fallen angel head crashes dead out of control
Lost memories staircase twists
Darker rooms lit with left out toys
After playing mean changes toys into tools
Twisted playthings on the staircase fools
Fools weapons represents the killing game
Who taught the killing game
Who taught the killing game
Awaken eyes sewn wearing glasses dripping tap tap temple door
Locked inside scream inner scraping tooth and nail nowhere to go
Quiet retraces forcing light tears then pretend nothing blinds
Blinds closed in sanctuary closed in sanctuary
Padded walls not quiet storm's fury burnt out killing time
Who taught the killing game
Time's taught the killing game herself
No I taught the killing game first
Passing words distant pain remember trains of thought collide
No one view window
Pushing faces through shards cold glass poke bloody holes exposed
I taught the killing game first
I taught the killing game first
Tongue lash spewing red tortured animals wake up time
Beckons death upon myself eyes travelled harden
Strange no stronger feeling
Tempting motion slows to a crawl
Places his own foot in its own trap
Let go the springs snap shut
Crazy sharper teeth giving in to the jaws of death
I taught the killing game
I taught the killing game first
I taught I taught I taught the game first
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a leech passing unseen
kicked in mouth firm will prove sex slave
all encomapsses high gets you by
broken glass in a crystal blown problem room
and one day you will have no one to run to
self- self satisfier burns the genitals down no sensation
promise your heart to the (?slut who last slept?) in your bed
in her head
in your head
in my head
in my head
where it must have some reason
in my head
in all I said
in his head
all I said
all I said
(???)
(layered in the background throught the rest of the track ogre repeats: nowhere to run to)
one of two looks back wonder which is real
and the naked arm that heals the jaw
you will see the truth so what
your gift is misused your gift is misused
your gift your gift is a curse of it all
(???...curse when did this moon call underlaying towards the door underlaying ???...)
when it is done you will have no one to run to
no one to run to
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(whispered): Whirlwind blow blowing in ??? the ??? message ensured
park within car passes terminal empty
cracks started showing through unlisted mystery
a dead child was thrown through a window
wind opens windows
Will winds carry your message through
whirlwinds carry promises truth
will unleash us little dogs
bite flesh biting exposing freezing the soul
whirlwind blowing through the soul
guilt crashes ceiling now fantasies gone ages ago
messed up guilt crashes through the privacy gone ages ago
??? chest freezes hands pale lighter frozen paintings illumination gone (not wrong)
??? chest
sides heaving chest boxed in I will find the real you
writer hand in smokes (thieves/speaks?) my treasures (hand?)
I write a note tossed aside
tossed aside word shines through a powder baby the real you
love shines through a powder feeds the real you
love shines through a powder feel the real you
love shines through a powder final curtain what's become of me and you
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blatant manner speak parting
bonding cement no longer holds
parting [lips?] too young to grow old
addicted romance love tested
ailing from substance abuse
wicked resenting never facing itself
torturer taints animal waits
no environment torturer laughing
righteous reel realtime intrusion
fears filtered for reasons unknown
cancer attack leeching desserts so sweet
leaves bitter taste in our mouth forever
torturer taints animal waits
no environment torturer laughing
corners creeping fear
tasting force fed lies of the wicked
acting out fears false truths turned around
wicked torture wicked wicked
the wicked words of the torturer
abusing and controlling anyone that's useful to him
wicked waiting of the torturer
wicked waits the torturer
[???]*
reads story truth seething
believed poison eaten swallows turning away
torturer taints animal with hate
enlightenment turned away
no change the wicked not facing himself
controls turning away
wicked torturer
force fed torment
animal torture
torturer turning away
wicked torturer
wicked not facing himself
wicked turning away
wicked turning away
turning away disappears from himself
tortures the animal
(tortures the animal)
* slowed down vocal
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“I'm a scared- I'm a scared-…?
One must believe in
Alter their image
Turn against ripping poles
In a tatter you shivered cold
No longer feeling
“this is my s-“
Accosted raising funds
from the son of time
Crawls to the corner
I want face and mind
One thing I look
Up at you leaks from the head
Nothing sheets plug (???) Dread
Leave it alone
Best left unsaid
Words
Misused
There's tension
to destroy
Die infernal demon
Presenting
Nervous nails
(never deliver them?)
(raising matters?)
(why don't we?)
(don't let it?)
Torture myself
[whispered: tortures himself]
Please believe
Dirty daylight
Expression reveals
Best left unsaid
Cold and indifferent
Otherwise
Adjust the attitude
That the compass
Can confuse
Wherever shackle
Looks for refuge
Wherever falls the stone
Best left unsaid
this is (going by?) Oh, we all had to be addicted to one thing or another
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(whispering:…?Never trusted?…)
(Kaiser?/Crazy?)
(Black time?)
I looked upon the circus in the sky
(…steaming?) colorized ceiling paranoia
Make it go away
Make it go away
(unclean?)
They're for use
Until tirade is used
Four ring
Four crap-hole
Listen to the circus
Listen now
Make it go away
Violent (teases/Jesus?) wet in mouth
Repromoting ecstasy escape
No self respected
Lies desperate
Lies pattern
Lies inside
Lies pattern
Lies inside
Lies pattern
Lies inside
(So let's spew?)
Set it in
Let 'em know how it feels
In gaping hole holding
Head explode
Cream drip bucket
Oversold
Washes dirt
Washing lies
Blaming cunt
Who won't realize
Tackle this reaper
Breeze rocking
Burning paper
(???)
pattern word
pattern lies
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