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Corrosion_Re-Creation
01:31
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Corrosion
Re-creation
Knows not what’s right
Mind corroded from the acid rain
There's not much left
Too much lithium and rust
Through the forest’s silhouette I can see the rust of
the city
like me, it's aching
l'll bleed if you want me to
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Its fabricated lies, made to seem enticing to blind minds eyes
Bury me, I’m begging, please!
It aches to exist-
too many realities inside
-in so many realities
Its like a prism of disease
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Teeth
02:35
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Never waking from my other lives--
Behind my back watches other life slip
Losing grip on what it means to be
We just get swallowed up by her sick beauty-- the veins of the earth
Quaking like my vein
Breaking my teeth
Unclench me or swallow me whole
It’d be a pleasure to die with my flesh as an offering,
And you by my side
Sew the worms and seeds inside my ribs like a cage--
Soul offering-- earths contract, time expands and
space stretches out before me
I watch your eyes dilate
You swallow me whole
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Has science gone too far? Are we losing ourselves in bacterial machines? We're chemical, bacterial machines
we're losing it, we're splitting our bones and our seams
We’re rusting -we’re the acid rain and the metal.
Bone and sinew
Rotting by the moment
Killing our own timelines
Will kill you off in my mind
Ill destroy and recreate you to fit the story
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Worms.blood
01:54
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Love to watch the blood run down her soft collar bones
She looks so happy, too
Half buried in the earth, left to cry and rot
Still just daydreaming a world she could fit into
In her wormhole nightmares and worm filled eyes
I left her burried there just to cry and rot
She smiles there
at me
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Can't Stand to Sit Still
02:12
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The wards that we meet in have flowers in the window sills and paintings of nice scenes on the wall.Theres always someone screaming and vomiting.
The flowers grow taller at the shrill sound
Theres not much sunlight to be seen but it beats hot.
Never getting out
The flowers are dying now
Shrill Still
We hardly remember our names
Or the time
There’s new flowers in the window
but no shoelaces or sunlight
Can't sit still
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