1. |
Knives Are Keys
01:12
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This is peace
This sweet release
Orgasm forced
Glass shattered windows
Lay in the shards
And open your doors
Take the blade
And twist the lock
Of your wrist
Of your eye
Of your mouth
And turn the key
Turn the key
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2. |
Two
00:33
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3. |
Three
00:29
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4. |
Care
01:20
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I could fucking care
We could
You could
They could
But don't
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5. |
Horrorscope
01:25
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You're going to die
Every single one of you
Sour earth wretched heap
The bodies are stowed beneath
Back to ash
Drank like tea
The fervor of sadness
Crystal like solidity
This is your horrorscope
No grisly outcome
Just the ceaselessness of existence
And contemplation of the latter
This is your horrorscope
Do you exist
Why do you
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6. |
Pupils In Open Wounds
01:19
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I see pupils
They're stuck in a haze
Darting back and forth
In open wounds
And whatever teeth were there
Now barbed wire mass
Ripping the gums
Exposing bones so white
This is the face
Of the mother of burden
In a vague ejaculation
Of someone crying out
Like the bomb cutting through sky
Wail, fall and die
Forgotten peace
In muttering rhythmic distort
Shift your neck and give a break
And what comes out?
Regurgitate regurgitated dramatic
Lesions on the legs
I'd like to cut of transportation
And withering consists of contrast
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7. |
Degloving part II
01:50
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Nails scrape
Break like glass
Blade seeps in
Let it come
Gurgle and choke
Minuscule sound
The chattering insects
Lie in wait
Climb out of puncture holes
You lost your wings
Slip the skin off
Like a glove
Never quite fit
Shine white bone
Amongst red debris
Called muscle
What's the use?
This coffin corporeal
Tendons sever
Force the knife
The bone will guide
Through meat slice
To the floor tenderized
Thicker than water still
Stain concrete cold
Steam rising
Rot begins the moment you're apart
All that's left
A skeletal hand
Wind blows through
But you cannot feel it
As vision fades
Your head is pounding
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8. |
Citizen Maim
02:00
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They're lined on the street
Like meat haunted by flies
But they aren't dead yet
But they aren't living either
A slicing knife
Flaying faces
It's a humble servant
Dancing in corpses
No hand to hold
No one cares to
Bone on bone
Grind like stone
Corporeal erosion
Flesh garbled ejaculate
Citizen maim
Citizens maimed
Hogtied and sodomized
Glass towers arise
City skylines
Become razor sharp twine
Stomach exposed
To concrete streets
Dragged by a cord
And spill the guts
In tox I Cate
Nuclear waste landscape
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9. |
-R-
02:10
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Apart
Hands bound
Now cut
Wrists are easy
But the heart
Is where it hurts
Squeeze it dry
No more
Nothing is sufficient
All that's left is drug
Through glass shards
Of pixelated suffering
Magnified magnum opus
Of a failure
Punishable by death
Is there really success
When the time came
To recognize dissonance
The chance of recovery
Truly unknown in a world
Where every waking moment
Despair was creeping and is
To whisper chants of fiberglass
Struggle to get out
Regret
It doesn't matter
Alone
Understatement
Corrosion cut chunks through
A period of exceptional judgement
Either end mandatory
Either end masturbatory
Please break down again
Into a less than hollow mass
Ever expanding and oblivious
The treachery of being
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Jazz Age Records Madisonville, Tennessee
Music for outsiders by outsiders. You can reach us at JazzAgeRecords @outlook.com
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