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Smashing Machine
03:23
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Feel me swirling through your brain.
Smashing nearly everything.
Tectonic mapping matrices.
Neurotransmitters pulsating.
Smashing Machine.
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2. |
Nocturnal Creatures
03:25
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We're Nocturnal Creatures.
Into the void:Shadows reside
Further describe:Pulling you in
Unconscious mind:Ungrounded by:Unfounded lies
Dimensions of a brain washed mind
White light:Black hole
White noise:Subliminal
Behind the eyes:It's the soul
In disguise:It's void and null
Another dream:Another world
Another life:Another pearl
Kingdom come:The spirit realm
There isn't death:This isn't hell
Another life:Another pearl
Another dream:Some other world
Dimensions of the human mind
It's the soul behind the eyes
a breath to scream
a tested nerve
a time of need
a sentence served
its time to leave
its purpose served
abuse control
with mind disease
a mental block
the disconnect
these arent your thoughts
try to reject
escape my head
like pulling teeth
or dig my bed
in the dirt beneath
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3. |
Avalanche
03:40
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it may be raining
but its not pouring
treading through the flooding
but im not drowning
everything is falling apart
im all together still
i'll be the last one killed
all the bricks are falling down
i'm not falling down
down down down
sky is aiming for the ground
i'll find a way around this avalanche
turned inside out
cant twist my arm
clip my wings
a space to breathe
wont set me free
like mind disease
cooked up some
homemade demons
until the kitchen bleeds
depression recipes
spilled inside out
wont lose my guts
-fuck my nerves
i'd sink my sail
with a coffin nail
if this was my holy grail
(early warning, early warning)
the sky must be falling
down
turned upside down
sky must be falling
i'll find a way around this avalanche
turned upside down
the sky must be falling
sky is aiming for the ground
avalanche
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4. |
Modern Voyeur
03:13
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Standing by on the other side. Waiting for what i might spy. Infiltration. I'm inside. Invasion of your private life. Courtesan. Couture. Modern. Voyeur.
All my movie stars are dead, dead, dead. My favourite fantasy's fucking other people's heads. I'm rigid. I'm sour. I'm tense in your jaw. Crossing out the stars within your boudoir walls.
Modern Voyeur.
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Mechanical
03:07
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Mechanical hands
Mechanical throat
Pushing back
a mechanical scream
Hear it bleed
Hear its need
Contorted metal
Rods your pain
Keeps you alive,
Then kills you again
Break the pillars
of a mechanical world
Screaming from the throat
of a mechanical girl
Hear her need
Hear her Bleed
Tearing skin whole, tearing it apart
It means nothing
to a mechanical heart
Falling from the eyes, salt laced tears
but the sound means nothing
to mechanical ears.
Pierce pale skin, repair the damaged heart
It means nothing
to a mechanical start
Falling from the skies,
tread light years
It means nothing
to mechanical gears
Nothing.
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