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airtopioca
03:22
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captain in the dark
a space and a built in spark
a diver drown in the ground
I could never bleed
captain in the dark
a space and a built in spark
a diver drown in the ground
his face was lost but his body was found
everyone seems to think it’s a move for the meek
the mountains
the ground’s there, we’ll drown there yet
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midnight
04:02
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i sat all alone and i drank all your bones after midnight
i saw through the holes as the truth it unfolds on my insides
i went alone on the east side
we took off our clothes and we went nose to nose in the moonlight
we sank in the sand and your silky small hands handed insight
i went alone on the east side
captive in my own sedatives
bleeding pictures of my perspective
i sat all alone and i drank all your bones after midnight
i crawled over stones in underground catacombs at the bomb site
i went alone on the east side
i heard all your moans from the bottom of boats in the blue sky
your blood in my thrones and our bodies at home in a knife fight
i went alone on the west side
captive in my own sedatives
bleeding pictures of my perspective
all my cards on the table
flaws in the maple
nothing is sacred
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karae
03:24
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they know this feeling’s inside my bones
they know to keep it inside the mirror
while everyone else is near
they know
they know there’s bubbles inside the snow
they know
beautiful hot and clear
dancing on chandeliers
they know
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4. |
Merga Bien
04:01
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Rival up against rival.
Enemy versus enemy.
I still wonder what this is for.
Lies exposed in centigrade.
Witnesses would say that you could smell the hair burn.
Lies exposed in centigrade.
Witches, they would say that you could smell the air burn.
Burn
I smell the skin of the neck.
I smell the hair, ashes of the head.
I see the flesh as it bubbles up.
Burn
Lies exposed in centigrade.
Witches burned at the stake for
other man's mistakes and lies they told.
On another mans mistakes and lies they told.
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for fuck's sake
03:07
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It was a dark a stormy night all I see is light into despite
And I crawl into the closest corner creepy, it's kinda nice
All I see is pigeons fighting for a right
To speak a speckled sound and it goes into my fright
Are you scared of what I'm gonna do?
Well you should be
Staring naked in the living room
You bit me, then you blued me
Can't you tell me what I never knew?
I'm that Nazi, oh yeah that's naughty
So are you scared of what I'm gonna do?
You should be
Are you scared of what I'm gonna do?
You should be
Slit the wrists and leave my fingers blue
It could be, yeah it would be
Drink enough to kill what you won't do
I'm purging, who's listening? Huh?
So are you scared of what I'm gonna do?
You should be
Save your prayers for later
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