1. |
Striped in Blue
02:49
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2. |
Tristesse
04:49
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Cold taste of cum
I take another night
As if it were enough
As if it were all just right
Blue tape for satisfaction
Just to keep him pleased
Lower the leaves
And bring down the rain
As if a swipe was ever enough
He sleeps to do it again
Just pray to not happen this time
And lift up the heaviest gun
Shooting targets to see
Each day for a night
Swallow you whole
Your infernum and all
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3. |
Regulation #5
04:20
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I saw you floating down the lake
With bubbling intuition
Asked if you were feeling cold
To which I got a firm reply
"It's cold enough for two"
Gliding as if to move on
The broken TV set
A sign of things long gone
"Son, the leaves are so loud"
Like broken glass all around
Enough of it all
Like broken leaves all around
Brick by brick
We place ourselves
She knows where she is
No longer wet and cold
"It's warm enough for two"
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4. |
Equisapien
05:54
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The man turned a horse
Each sign just a tree
With the barn caving in
Tunguska in the end
Unknown who the Mr. was
But alas, no more photographs
Ending in a ball of light and love
Perished like a pear left to rot
Brother and sister
Unfit to get along
Guttered and removed
Towns over, burning alive
Menthols and Schnapps
Remind us of heat
While turning me cold
Unable to feel, but think in reverse
Forward momentum
Determine each stand
Cabinous fevers
And closing the pearls
The stars rain down
For no reason at all
But a kick in the teeth
The black sons closing the nights
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5. |
Stalinium
03:47
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Blurs all around
The palest brown eyes
Drawing cards and sirens
A day without misery
For such a change
Tea on the table
Bags and bags of leaves
The looming presence
Of getting what's to come
Coming days at home
Hermetic by choice
Dividing joy
Like a split without cold
Happy to be alone
Happy to be at home
Not drunk in logic
Not cold in ecstasy
Just warm in light?
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6. |
Flight or Fight
04:43
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Outside the castle
All is possible
The extra weeds
Tended and tall
For the 46th
A long night may not matter
Or a dried up stain
on the couch
Mirrors one-way
With reflections no longer returned
All friends oblivious
To the death of the girl
Senators held up
The blue is overwhelmed
No more is a choice
And the gestures impossible as is
46 in jail, thousands a night
Increasingly frail, in fight or flight
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7. |
Macroscopic
08:50
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Floridan man
The only of the group
Ashes in his hands
Cloth in their own
Striped in blue
Bricks in the way
"Tried to talk to you"
Replied with "nothing makes you stay"
So, what do you feel?
Reduced to 18
Stretched to 21
Nothing allowed in between
The stores consolidate
Monopolized as friends
Weeds to comfort us all
Twisted into brand new ends
Ashamed and unfinished
Growth like the green
Existing in blue
A pole broken down
And drugs to amplify space
Already gone away
"Blinking, better catch it!"
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8. |
Exitus
06:11
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9. |
Karmic (Ian’s Blues)
03:17
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