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Bump
04:29
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rotting arm apple shitty tattoos
hiding from the town too small for two
open throat at the foot of the cross
forgiveness is lapping up each drop
you stole the brush from the artist
to paint a canvas between two thighs
i'll dull my senses and sharpen my pen
just sleep soundly with an open eye
i smile around every corner for you
i'm always smiling at you
my business is not to destroy you
but abuse, simply to abuse
one hand in mom's purse one up a skirt
all hot air behind that smirk
take a brick from the foundation laid
bump once bump twice three times check mate
not a sole saves all turn a away
through all your tired unchanged games - you've got
a heartless head case with a hell of an itch
she's yours now chief ain't that a bitch
i smile around every corner for you
i'm always smiling at you
my business is not to destroy you but abuse
simply to abuse
your jesus can't hide you from you
but you beg him to
but you beg him to
but you beg him to
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Stone the Crow
04:29
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a spider in defense,
you're tense, puffed up pulled back
and ready to rest those teeth
in something warm,
more alive inside than you
i spy the belle and beau
torn dress, its criminal
rip tide, heaven knows
dim the lights, stone the crow
you howl and fuss you wild cat
biting back, you're fucking us
and always white with surprise
your eyes, full moons open wide
i spy the belle and beau
torn dress, its criminal
rip tide, heaven knows
dim the lights, stone the crow
she's the place i go to waste
every dime and dollar
never far but always an inch from the border
still I'm gravitating toward her
just a name and a face
a tease of a taste
to quell these pains
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Schatzi, Schatzi
03:42
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into the hush
don't say a thing
i think they're following us
its twice as bad as you think
the mystery trust
wires tappin' away
in thirty seconds you must
do exactly as i say
baby you've got me on my knees (i see you looking at me)
sweet like honey lick the plastic clean (I'm all that you need)
I'll respond to you with bated breath (its all in your head)
When I lie to myself, I don't think of you
a terrible lust
my discipline will tame
i think they're onto us
silence now- don't you speak
diamonds to dust
things will never be the same
there's no need to rush
don't look back just run away
baby you've got me on my knees (i see you looking at me)
sweet like honey lick the plastic clean (I'm all that you need)
I'll respond to you with bated breath (its all in your head)
Less close to life than my friend death (you're already dead)
baby you've got me begging please (i see you looking at me)
just one more hit, don't be such a tease (i'm all that you need)
smoke, like mirrors, is my only truth (its all in your head)
When I lie to myself, I don't think of you
sweet perfume
i smell your sweat in the air
my schatzi
lost on the lamb
but when you're high i'll be there
my schatzi
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Monster
04:25
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call a doctor i need saving
wild animals in disguise
they paint on masks and trim back horns
madness creeping up my spine
they test my pity and my patience
head nods as i bargain with the door
can't delude myself with education
melting a away with every spore
i've been talking in my sleep again
and dirty skeletons crawl right back in
these walls are paper thin
i see you lurking through the streets with him
and the ceiling just keeps breathing in rhythm as it spins
but try as i might i just can't seem to fight
these monsters away from me
the line between cure and a poison
blurs with how much you take
these evil demons creep around me
gnawing at my heels to steal a taste
i've been talking in my sleep again
and dirty skeletons crawl right back in
these walls are paper thin
i see you lurking through the streets with him
and the ceiling just keeps breathing in rhythm as it spins
but try as i might i just can't seem to fight
these monsters away from me
don't put up a fight,
let it sink in,
with just one finger
the struggle it grows
with every twist
deeper and deeper
i've been talking in my sleep again
and dirty skeletons crawl right back in
these walls are paper thin
i see you lurking through the streets with him
and the ceiling just keeps breathing in rhythm as it spins
but try as i might i just can't seem to fight
these monsters away from me
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Madre Padre Macon, Georgia
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