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One Side Sun Tan
05:46
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One Side Sun Tan
Stolen away, Aeons ago,
Misanthropy on the grandest scale.
Who are we to rediscover?
A world left unborn resides.
A whole new world,
A whole new world to see again
Un-nurtured seeds of evergreen,
Knowledge of self inside,
Bound by devices of denial.
Whatever may will
Whatever may so shall
Huuugh!!!
I can't go on like this,
Something must give!
Soul of man the mirror of God
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Nova Alta
09:08
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Nova Alta
Be forewarned,
Of the horrors I have seen.
Took of ether's vine
A well I dared to plunge
And to think that I, hesitated
Therein I found no warm
No comfort of a bride.
Heed my tale,
Of the many shores I\ve seen.
Loathed to distraction,
And all the islands in between.
I travel all the while,
Just to burn eternally.
Though furrowed by my brow,
No, nothing did she grant!
Oh my God, No!!!
No, nothing did she grant to me,
All pleading set aside,
with poison lips and sickly grin,
Ophidia, was her name
Ophidia, was her name.
Ophidia.
Ophidia, I beseech thee so,
Please leave me be?!
Yet she did cling to me,
Such sickness bestowed in me!
Her gift to me!
I Ophidian!
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Oil Skin
06:36
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Oil Skin
You've got it easy don't you?
You've got it all coming your way!
Neither stitched nor tangled,
Ever present demons edge
As I, look into your eyes.
If only you hadn't let me down,
I wouldn't be right here right now.
I'm here where nothing grows!
I relent in the martyr role.
Remaining unsung,
Cap fits Oil Skin!
No spine of which to speak,
Nor any saving graces.
If I could find my low ebb,
Then surly i'd find it in you
And you're my better judge!
Self importance overload.
Even time falls beneath me,
Cap fits Oil Skin!
Cap fits Oil Skin
(You wear it so well)
Cap fits Oil Skin
I'll see you fail
Fail
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Stone Phallus
06:14
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Stone Phallus
What if I was able?
Could if I was given?
What say you,
To the mouth of the dead?
Buy your soul less easy,
As a burden upon your brow.
Your conscience greets me uneasy,
Nor with any degree of respect.
Yeah
Screaming faces rise,
On sea of flames.
Pillars of disciples,
From fathoms below.
What would you say?
What would you say to me?
Mouth of the dead.
Welcomed as his prophets
Over acres of doom
Lording all is over
Fated land of gloom.
What would you say?
What would you say to me?
Mouth of the dead.
Mouth of the dead.
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This Morning
07:56
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This Morning
Another day, it’s time to climb.
If only to answer to those simple minds.
To awake and suffer a true decline.
These very hands, they do conspire to burn.
It changes beneath my skin,
Recess, shifting flash.
A clarity of mind I stumbled into,
Fifteen hundred and fifty eight.
Drudge, monotony,
The intemperdances.
Everything and to excess!
Everything and to excess!
Everything and to excess!
Latent, memory, plunder,
Feel purity in fate, break the shattering window.
All shades of blood and red.
All shades of blood and red.
In fearful fury.
Drudge, monotony,
The intemperdances.
Everything and to excess!
Everything and to excess!
Everything and to excess!
Breathing was never difficult before?
You always taint the air,
You never fail to cool the sun.
My son!
Always these times that I find the hardest, crowded out in, solitary sounds.
We used to write such beautiful songs.
I saw the back of you this morning.
A room I can’t stay.
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