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You can’t look me in the eye
Why are you talking?
Run your mouth, I’ll make a fool
You can’t tell me that I’m fake
I don’t respect those wearing suits
You can’t tell me I’m a real doll
That’s not your place
What is wrong? What is wrong? What is Wrong with you?
Real Bad, Good Like I’m Ugly
Got you dreaming like it’s ah ah ah ah
Real Bad, Good like it’s famous
Got you dreaming like it’s hot hot hot
Life is a lesson
Nothing you can learn
But you can be turned
From what you will and what you want
You can’t tell me what to be
I crowned myself the Queen of Fleas
I jump around, suck your blood
Insecticide won’t kill me
Real Bad, Good Like I’m Ugly
Got you dreaming like it’s ah ah ah ah
Real Bad, Good like it’s famous
Got you dreaming like it’s hot hot hot
Life is a lesson
Nothing you can learn
But you can be turned
From what you will and what you are
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Bitch Of Hel
03:22
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Bitch of Hel
Your skin is sweat, you feel no heat
Ice Queen your sovereign
Make you bend the knee
Filleted, open up
A taste of fish and rot
Pussy scratch caught fever like to never be forgot
You're Burning up
Never be forgot you're burning up
Roll me over
Brandish your disease
Eat my Taint, fuck me harder
Give it all for free
Let me know what you're made of
I'll take it all for me and
Carry on carry on carry on carrion
Lithe and monstrous
Sirens at my back
Call you beige and boring, witless
I'll call your ambulance
And I hear that sound; long stretched howl
Better run, better run, better run, better run
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Probably Human
03:44
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They hate the back and the front of you
They hate your voice and your conscience too
Oh you better mind out where you’re swimming they cut your fins for food
They chart the course of the death of you
They take much more than they want of you
Oh you can’t mind out for them all cause they’re probably human
Bang Bang
Hit your head on the News
Bang Bang
It was probably true
And they tell you you’re nothing but you know that you’re something
You’ve got it, you’ve bought it, you’ve fought for
All falls down with and you’re bold when you speak your name
They tear apart with their little minds
They tear apart then apologize
Oh they can’t mind out for the small when they’re probably human
They say you’re ready to be their friend
You have to grovel lay down and beg alone
For all your happiness
Bang Bang
Hit your head on the News
Bang Bang
It was probably true
Oh they tell you to hate yourself
All the happiness is for their own
You’re bold when you speak your name
And you fear yourself and you know your name
Oh you hold your head up high
All, This is all, this is all, this is all, this is all
Is this gods’ love? What they fear of?
And you hear your voice but you know your name
Oh they’re gonna fear your name
All, this is all, this is all, this is all, this is all
Are you human? No, no, no, no, no, no
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Heavy Load
03:39
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Heavy load
Comes and goes makes you hard to believe
You don’t know
Say you don’t really know what I mean
I ain’t ever gonna crack gonna drive you back
Deep down to the Hell in the well that you came from
Same Song
I am never gonna crack gonna drive you deep down like a wedge
To the Hell that you came from
Same Song
Are You ready when the water rises up?
Water next to me
I can hide under rocks hide under rocks
I can hide under rocks the rocks will hide me
You don’t know
Your conscience smaller than all I have seen
You make it harder to breath
No I’m never gonna crack gonna drive you back
Deep down to the Hell in the well that you came from
I ain’t ever gonna crack gonna drive you back down to the Hell you deserve
Are You ready when the water rises up?
Water next to me
I can hide under rocks hide under rocks
I can hide under rocks the rocks will hide me
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Blessing Words
00:42
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give me a son
vile castration
cut from me nausea
deliver me to blood
i am your sweet thing
bow to me solely
threefold my talons
to strike from your arms
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Norma Bates
03:30
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Give you my fist
Said you'd get a nosebleed
3AM
Wake you with my heartbeat
Bile and Scorn: I scoff at what you offer
Bade you close, collected with the proverb
I lead you by the hand and with a sharp knife
I lead you by the hand and with a sharp knife
I will kill you in the bathroom your blood run down the drain
The light that leaves your eyes will burn down all the same
If you talk to me softly I'll ply you with charms
Come on you sailors to die in my arms
My crossbite cut your headoff; lights out
My crossbite cut your headoff; you're mine now
Oh what now must you think of me
I'm all alone and sOo bloody
My crossbite cut your headoff: lights out
My crossbite cut your headoff;
YOU'RE MINE NOW
You could care unless I was your daughter
Shock and Awe was written on my palm
I could turn the baleful eye to lay seige and set fire
Your skin would crawl away
Watch you burn alive
I set and watch the flames a growing high and bright
Flames grow high on your funeral pyre
Of thought and mind nothing to see: how grim the reaper's scythe
all and all it's plain to see it's what I'm really like
Come on you sailors to die in my jaws
I am the creature that ravish the flock
My crossbite cut your headoff; lights out
My crossbite cut your headoff; you're mine now
AND IF YOU DARE
COME IN DEEPER TO THE LAIR
Oh-Ohh IF YOU DARE
COME IN DEEPER TO THE LAIR
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HAINT Atlanta, Georgia
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/city's hainted/
H/|][|\|T
the sidereal beast that walks the ways of Terminus Gap--
nexus between worlds-- singing the end of Garx and their boot-licking CyberLords. But is it enough to kill the hand that holds the leash? Or is it the futile keening of one lost?
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