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Pangs of Conception
02:27
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Cyclical nature
Picking at scabs
A swirling of pangs
Opens the past
The wound like a womb
Giving birth to the lotus
Blooming in fractals
Forever in coitus
Memories flow
Candles on cakes
Snuffed, dripping ruby
Crystalline lake
Polaroid panics
Symphonic sadness
Never developed
Drowning in silence
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2. |
A Televised End
04:33
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We take our pills
We watch the news
If you build the bomb
We'll light the fuse
We've been taught to consume
And that's just what we'll do
A drop in the cesspool
A thread in the loom
We take our pills
We watch the news
If you build the bomb
We'll light the fuse
Witness the folly of fiends
The fallacy of pristine
Plebs shining shit to get clean
Chasing the setting sun
The needles litter the beach
We dream of falling asleep
We're fucking full, but we eat
We'll follow anyone
Run
Run away
We're nuclear giants
But ethical infants
If you try to defy us
Better pray for forgiveness
Just a bunch of fucking apes
On a rock in space
Arguing about how much is ours to take
Twisting vines marry wires
Cemetery trees kiss Christian spires
Lightning sparks chemical fires
Birds sing praise
Flames grow higher and higher
As the last buildings fall to the earth
She rejoices
The meek will not inherit anything
Genuflect to the garden queen
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3. |
Ether Engine
05:40
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Think I'll come back around
Like a möbius strip
On amusement park lives
Where the pain and love mix
On an eternal loop
What a glorius trip
I think I'll return to it
God bless all the saints
and God bless all the pain
God bless the pigs in the mud
and the ones on our plates
We've been eating for days
We'll be grasping at straws
Who's gonna clean all the shit
Who's gonna buy for the bar
Of course I've seen it before
But I'm still stomping the corpse of a decomposing horse
3000 times is not enough
I'm going for 4
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4. |
Christ of Gloom Star
04:48
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I'll be the stillbirth
The too ripe fruit
Dormant, the orchid that never bloomed
Forever in slumber
Remaining in mother
Lift yourself up
By pulling me under
You are not the Sun
A gambit for strengthening
Fusing of minds
If you're missing peices, please
Take all of mine
Hidden in dreams, soul intertwined
Dissonant melodies
Distant in time
You are not the Sun
The calico catacombs
Torches light the way back home
Tabby sheets and imbrued boots
Belly aches, an empty womb
Freedom carries tunes
The silent screams
Still left unsung
Candles heat the spoons
The sweetest dream
Collapsing lungs
She is the architect of opulence
Her cup runneth over
The end of a rainbow
Death mask in October
You are not the Sun
and I spit you out
You are not the Sun, spirit
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