1. |
Sugar free panic
02:08
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Sugar free panic!
canned,
in tenement housing,
frenetic shadows cast,
on nicotine lighting,
and I need you,
to honor circumference,
I don't need a doctor, I need head(a new)
Sugar free panic!
I'll mingle with clones,
generated responses,
uttered in carillon voices,
and I need you,
to honor circumference,
I issued a warning,
while wading in sulfur,
I don't need a doctor, I need head (a new)
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2. |
Picture of man
01:45
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Kill your Answer,
Revel in chaos,
The stars say nothing of the picture of man,
Lose your mantra,
Abandon purpose,
So self-important,
This picture of man,
Be your master,
Burn your reasons,
Broader strokes to the picture of man,
Build your platform,
Demo it promptly,
A sacrifice to the picture of man,
Your born now struggle...
Intrusive thoughts,
Animal urges,
Original sin when you picture the man,
Be of no use,
Quit your day job,
Kink the hose that is siphoning man,
Cover your tracks,
Journal your findings,
Share what you've got with the suffering man,
Stick to your guns,
When noone is looking,
Are you the truth in your picture of man?
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3. |
Creature
02:43
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I lay about,
and dream for hours of your creature,
I miss the way we used to share our meals,
Now the image has long deserted the feeling,
So it's time the creature brought me to heel,
I hate myself,
But I'll abide...
Paint me in streetlight,
Paint me vermilion,
Defeat tastes of iron and smells of mold,
Asphalt conveyor belt moves me swiftly,
From your creature to,
My cold dark home.
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4. |
Riddle me this
02:24
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Move away,
Apart from feeling,
From toes in what you know,
Not what your saying,
But the sound that follows,
That slowly seeps out of your nose,
Riddle me this,
What exists for a person?
But can't be seen up close.
I feel as if I'm getting warmer, and warmer,
But burning up when I let go.
Then it's gone.
Just like I never felt it.
Then it's gone.
I wish I hadn't ever been born at all.
Took out a loan,
And bought a coke,
I empty just like the can,
Move through the streets like I fled a prison,
Now I'm caught in someone's glare.
Then it occurs,
A tidal awakening,
A flattening breath of air.
It's quite a state,
I now feel nothing because I lost capacity to care.
Then it's gone.
Just like I never felt it.
Then it's gone.
I wish I hadn't ever been born at all.
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YUVEES Portland, Oregon
Portland,Oregon proles making noise.
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Broome
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Riley Mclaughlin
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