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Foundation
02:17
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This schism shakes the world
To its foundation
Kneel before the jackass, kicking and braying
The mule controls
Or so it would seem
But behind him a higher power schemes
You can try to fight
But your mind's not yours
Protest is within parameters
The sheep say that
The donkey can die
But provide the wool for their own damned eyes
Terminus looms
Is this all just part of the plan?
I see nuclear plumes
Is this all just part of the plan?
But it will be all fine
Is this all just part of the plan?
If you just obey the man
This is all just part of the plan
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2. |
Fatty Tissues
02:54
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Although we haven't met
I'd be willing, willing to bet that if we did
I'd still want to see you
Buried six feet face down
Defenseless, kick the dog
It's senseless, bellicose
Innocent, piss the seat
Emetic, cruel defeat
I hope you fear your sons and daughters
I hope you fear what they can do to you
I hope you know how lucky you are
That for some reason they still love you
I'll show you power
I'll breed your fear
Atavistic primate
I'll destroy everything that you hold dear
You can say that boys will be boys and men will be men
But if I ever see your face I'll make goddamned sure
That you'll never touch her again
Keep her prisoner in her mind
Your disorder to her bind
Her hands wrapped around your throat
This is the fate that you wrote
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Snipped
02:37
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Your screams for justice go unheard
Like the anguished cries of a neeanced word
How hubristic and sapienistic to
Think that you speak for the lord
Kellogic is brittle, no choice when you're little
Deviant crimes of prepucal abuse
One step away from our balls in a vice
But nature won't conform to your circumsised christ
The master's libation prevents masturbation
Bio-illogical, abrogating evolution
Archaic ritual, socially habitual
Outdated Abrahamic phallacy
Neophytic torture is to much to endure
Quondam tradition of religious ambition
Soon will be snipped away
Inculcated, unmedicated, vociferous screams of humiliation
But ululating infants will not stop your aetiology
Flip the gender and say never surrender, but since it's just penile intaglio
You order that shit to go
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4. |
Concrete Poem
00:19
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I CANNOT SLEEP
There's war and There's love and
There's death and There's light and
There's meat and There's faith and
There's tears and There's hope and
There's sex There's sex
President on his knees I will do as I please
I don't question your point of view, I question the point of you
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5. |
Juice From Concentrate
02:22
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Who the fuck are you to beg to die so soon?
I think you should suffer the way that they did beneath your boots
You say the strongest should survive
Your paraphrasing calls for genocide
You're weak and I'll take your life
An instant of infinite suffering from a single strike
I WON'T SUFFER A VILLAIN'S CRIES! SAY YOUR PRAYERS BEFORE YOU DIE!
You'd take an innocent life - What horrible times!
I'll make you pay for your crimes!
Seven scars for seven stars, severed limbs scattered over several yards
In less desperate times, I'd say "do no harm", but that's all that'll keep us alive
I'll focus my mind to survive! I'll focus my body to tear you apart from inside!
I WON'T SUFFER A VILLAIN'S CRIES! SAY YOUR PRAYERS BEFORE YOU DIE!
Life is a privilege that you don't deserve
I won't leave a hair of you left on this earth
YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW YOU'RE ALREADY DEAD
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6. |
Bocce
00:50
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Autobiopic
03:03
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Watch myself play the role
On the other side of the screen
A two way mirror
I hide behind the reflection you see
Reaching out
But always touching
The wall that
I built up in disbelief
I want it more than words could say
But anyone dumb enough is deemed a fool
Disassociate from reality
When it doesn't match the fantasy
And I know it's my own fault
When the screen shows fiction
I'm brought to tears
But I step back to reality
And pull the curtains
Knowing nothing but my own fears
Fear of words is just an illusion
Feeling words is paranoid collusion
Lost and loveless so make your move
I'm a fucking coward with something to prove
Can I be
Saved by cobalt and ice
Or will I be the first to attack?
Is this just
Jealousy or is this
Is this vision what the jealous see?
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Euthanasia
02:19
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I hope that you have no more recollections of your past
I hope that you realize just how long that this will last
Slick with spit, brush your cares away
Pick up shit, and know that you made her one of the lucky ones
Feet glued to the floor
Tied down, mouth nailed shut
Beaten, left to rot
Death to those who dare to take away your sovereignty my little one
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9. |
Oh, What A Glorious Age
02:08
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Oh what a glorious age
Where beauty is tainted irrepairably
Oh what a glorious age we live in
Mistakes and perversions pronounced posthumously
Everyone has a thousand secrets to hide
To prevent cries for crucifixion and social suicide
Think of the lies and victimize
And realize that art and artist are not permanently intertwined
Say nothing offensive or they'll come for you
Say something in favor and they'll come for you
Not aching for justice, not yearning for change
The vultures, they circle, hunting for pain
Nothing is as simple as it seems
And in this simplicity we are what we all shall be
When you die I will not forget you
Whether you like it or not
You can state your opinion, you can choose not to listen
I'll remember you the way I want
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10. |
Fucksong
02:55
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Drunk on your wine and high on pheremones
The taste of your tongue has turned me to stone
Blood drawn from my back and the words under your breath
Remind me of your precious little death
All is fair in love and war but you don't win in occupation
Pour me a final glass of Lillith's libation
Snarled lips and fingers under my skin
Remind me what it feels like to sin
Softened by medication
Retarded ejaculation
But life is hard again
Life is hard and I'm back motherfuckers
I'll bark like a dog, I'll bite like a dog, I'll fuck like a dog goddamnit
I don't care if everyone sees
Me on my knees
GET ON YOUR KNEES FOR ME
Big spoon feed it to me
Overcome by happiness
Now take control and damn my soul
Putitinputitinputitinputitin
Input command code and
Go! Fight! Win from within
Pull your pistle on me at high noon
I am imbued
I am imbued with you
I am the holy mountain
I am leviathan below
In your glory
I am god
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