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"DON'T WANNA HEAR IT":
I tried my damnedest, and maybe so did you... To work this out, to see it through.
I might not be right, but I know you're wrong. And so you forced my hand to write you a song.
Like oil to water, we will never mix. Like lambs lead to slaughter, I see the end in this.
I feel the end in this.
I can never have a good time, because death is always on the front of my mind.
The death of us, the death of you and I. Guess that's ok...because we will never see eye to eye.
Circling like vultures, you and I, in unison above remains. The scent is in the air, it could be
most anything, or it could be your rotting brain.
Your oozing arrogance, your use of my name... I wish you were underground so I could spit on your grave.
Just stop running your mouth. This is over and I don't wanna hear it.
Just stop running your mouth, I just don't wanna hear it.
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"CEMETERIO CLANDESTINO"
Half acre cemetery under a blood orange sky.
All the holes within the fence mock you with a beautiful view.
But you are here, and no one knows it. Nobody misses you. It's like you never existed.
I have discarded every remembrance, and I have eaten your sugar skull.
You now exist only in photographs that no one ever cares to see at all.
Every night the feral dogs will sing, and every morning a new song eternally.
The sun will sear, the moon will hang low. No more hatred or pain, no places to go.
Digging out my way to you. My bare hands deep into the earth.
Wasted breath until I was blue. Digging out my way to you. And I don't think I regret this.
Half acre cemetery under a pitch black sky.
All the holes within the fence mock you with a beautiful view.
But you are here, and no one knows it. Nobody misses you.
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Hot Pink Corpse Paint [lyrics by Shea]
BDSM
I really don't know where my limits end
Carve my chest,
Lacerate my flesh
God, I'm a fucking mess
I have been so bad lately
Mistress, please punish me
Knot the whip
Make me bleed
Put me on my knees
I'm here to be used
I'm here to be abused
Take use of that situation
And give me a safe word
That I can't even pronounce
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Meat Breath [lyrics by Shea & CZ]
Oh God
What a queer predicament that I have stumbled upon
My life has become stagnant
I stopped writing lyrics because of this
What a useless, self-absorbed, lazy, piece of shit,
that I have happened to become
Counting my life away
At fifteen minute intervals
Day to day
I remain so fucking miserable
People don't haunt this place, this place haunts people
Yet I'm the ghost that haunts the halls
My chest this vacant room
I get kicked out of every hotel
With the bride that I hired
My safe word is fire
Safety is the least of my desires
[My safe word is fire, pain is the most of my desires]
Please stop laughing.
I can't cum with your dog watching.
I can't stay hard while everybody's laughing.
I saved for this room so we could be alone.
Next time we fuck leave your baby at home.
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ATM of Erebus
Judgements without hope
Prayers echo in a godless shrine
I am Icarus in the air (forever cursed)
I am Tantalus at the bar (forever cursed)
Cursed, cursed, cursed, cursed, cursed, cursed
Debt to the deathless
Death to the debtless
Bloated bellies, filled with gold
Rotten corpses, growing mold
Bloated bellies, filled with gold
Debt to the deathless
Debt to the deathless
Debt to the deathless
And death to us all
Debt to the deathless
Debt to the deathless
Debt to the deathless
And death to us all
Unearned wisdom is a virus
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Trojan Horse for Sale
Against all odds
Against all gods
It takes everything just to exist
Russian roulette with all six
Lose my mind for the hundredth time
My vision splinters and I’m going blind
You should have left me tied to the mast
I should have left my ears full of wax
Baptized in a watery grave
I can’t
Think straight
I can’t
Think straight
Drown with the sirens for the last time
I’m lost at sea, a drunken odyssey
Always drowning
Always drowning
Always drowning
Always drowning
Drowning
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PETECHIAL HEMORRHAGE
Silly me,
Well think I should,
Reanimate my body,
The smell of rotting flesh it stinks,
And I'll stand upon my two legs,
And walk around again,
Oh the wraith,
Is always worth the pain,
Oh, the pain,
I love your light,
Oh, the pain,
Oh, the pain,
I think I should sleep,
(I think I should),
Bring my body back to me,
I think I should sleep,
(I think I should),
Bring my body back to me,
Cull the lowly people,
Shroud in funny games,
Within the shadow of tomorrow,
We are all we have to blame,
Cull the lowly people,
Shroud in funny games,
Within the shadow of tomorrow,
We are all we have to blame,
Cull the lowly people,
Shroud in funny games,
Within the shadow of tomorrow,
We are all we have to blame.
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POLYMERASE CHAIN REACTION
Die on top of a wedding cake,
A talent of hate,
The shell of the fake,
Of silence in vain,
Awestruck for lies,
I eat em' alive,
I'm not okay,
I'm not right for you,
A life of shame, no!,
Get the fuck out the way, oh!,
Pulsate and I will kill it all away,
I'm not okay,
I'm not okay,
I'm not okay.
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