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Headcase
02:02
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Concrete skull, naive skin.
Enter faculty, lose color.
Heart is null, hone the win.
Exit passively, false valor. New briefcase! I’m a headcase! Jet set, in transit.
Separate lives and love affairs, tearing through the pale air.
Goodbye, I've planned this. Grinning as the ants stare,
“Destination debonair!” You’re everything, I’m nothing.
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Swallow
04:17
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In the black void of the deep, immured in darkness I sleep.
In death I am locked to the sea.
The faults of man awaken me.
I slowly chew at the earth.
Swallow all land.
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Pure
02:45
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I want to rip out your bones and veins.
The very pillars and wires that hold you.
You’ll come alive as you moan and strain.
Barren and exposed.
I'll show you mine if you show me yours.
I want to eradicate every memory of technology.
Every responsibility to yourself and society.
I will unveil your true soul.
Willing and pure.
I'll show you mine if you show me yours.
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Thoughts
03:44
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Keep my skull in my fractured room.
Keep my heart far away from you.
Keep the dream nested in the tomb.
Keep these thoughts, I’m forever doomed.
Will I ever see the day when I walk these streets at noon and I don’t feel asleep no more?
Will I ever see the day when I stop these pills for good and I don’t feel I’m low no more?
Will I ever live a day, a stimulating day, when I don’t feel I’m bored no more?
Will I ever live a day, in the USA, when I don’t feel I’m whored no more?
Bide my time.
Bye bye time.
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