1. |
Terminus
01:34
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ceremonious invitations
as it’s twisting and pulling
and curling it’s fingers in it’s hair
and it breaches your bedroom
and it sifts through all of your things
and it holds you so tightly
to whisper the bad things
and while it’s all around you
it’s walking inside you
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Hospital//Graveyard
02:39
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It’s the kind of scene you could never need
until it prints to your memory
it’s the kind of taste you could never meet
until it stains all of your teeth
and it’s the candle light that burned the bed sheets
and it’s the sinking sand that stole our feet
it’s the kind of whir you could never hear
until the hum fleas your ear
it’s the kind of pain you could never fear
until your nerves can never heal
and it’s the fixing of an impaled air vent
and it’s the ink that’s stamped onto our skin
i never thought i could cherish something so little
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3. |
Whiskey Fingers
02:12
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L
i’ve seen it before
in razorblades wake
in smoldering flake
i’ve seen it before
and it offers me a drink
B
this is a child in the light
and we’ve gotta bring him down tonight
this is a kid in the cold
and he’s feeling awfully sick tonight
and it’s coming right towards him
he’s struck in stone and staring right at it
and he couldn’t make it leave
but he couldn’t make it stop so he had to take a drink
the poison boiling in his bloodstream
and he feels his failing organs fall like crashing ornaments
so when he falls, all of the angels will kiss him
right on his forehead
so when he falls, all of his memories of satin eternity
are not lost on me
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4. |
Honey
03:48
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B
put up your dukes
let it consume you
i know you won’t let me leave without blood
put up your dukes
tonight it’s on you
there’s only one way through
emerged from blood
there can be only one
are you the robin or the raven?
L
from a frost braised chill
with a wind so cold that it kills
a steady of smoke covers the hills
and shaking tracks that will never stand still
and there's a roar to the sound
the sounds of a train breaking down
yeah there's a mouth to be filled
a bite always to impale
emerged from blood
there can be only one
are you the robin or the raven?
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