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Man vs Man vs Machine
01:07
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(Time) When the clock strikes nine,
(Fear) You’ll have fled the scene.
(Home) No where to reside.
(Tired) You’ll remain confined.
Time, the enemy of time.
Time, the enemy of a broken man.
Time, the enemy of happiness.
Time, the only thing on your side.
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2. |
Blood Splatter Ink Blot
01:33
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Death is truly terrifying and I wanna see what awaits.
Fuck the future, manic suture, dead suitor, reamed from a head concave.
Desperation redefined,
Nothing to take the pain away.
I’d rather rot away,
The stakes are fucking high,
you’re tapping away on your desk,
A refusal to deny.
You’re my fucking enemy,
A cretin to self dispose,
soul sucking fucking cut,
Fall on my fucking dagger.
Peel my skin back so my heart’s exposed,
Pierce my chest so I can clear my lungs.
I’m disgusting and I can see it in your eyes.
I’m repulsed and I can feel it in my bones.
Tear me open.
You’re just another pitied face.
A fearless fucking rat.
How much to stomp your fate?
You coward.
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3. |
Meat Computers
00:48
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The self must be destroyed before it can be rebuilt,
My future self will know what I mean.
I’ll know what I mean.
Meat computers reprogrammed in defeat.
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4. |
Sesame Street Sweeper
01:30
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Ultimate power lies in belief.
We must destroy it.
The price on death, a parasite.
A testament to the failure of all things.
I’m less lonely in my sleep,
chasing a nonstop feeling.
Give me some grief,
I’m pacing endlessly into something grueling.
Force fed lethal farce,
No end in sight,
My hope is fleeting.
No life, no drive,
Your feet are bloody and it’s not fucking worth it.
Compost humans born to be mild,
You’ll never amount to anything if you don’t step up to the plate.
Strip away your everything,
And if you don’t like what you see then you’re shit out of luck,
Born to be a pacifist,
But I’ll gladly pass my fist,
A shooting star to crash and burn,
A bloody fury, fearless hell storm,
Endless crusade to devour this repulsive fucking system.
I can’t wait to see the splatter from your face.
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5. |
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Hang yourself from the trees you grew,
Love will kill us.
No one will remember you.
I am your enemy.
Loss of life is key.
Throw away sentiment.
Cut your losses,
A negative shift.
I will grapple with death to show that I’m the stronger one.
Death is bliss.
Whatever it could have been is better than this.
I feel like I’m hibernating,
I can’t leave this room.
I’ve been pacing for days on this,
Attached to this forever box.
Caught between a fever dream,
I’m watching the world around me.
Nightmarish bliss.
You’ve programmed me to be useless.
The fury of inconvenience.
What I need doesn’t exist.
I never had good intentions.
I will grapple with death to show that I’m the stronger one.
Death is bliss.
Whatever it could have been is better than this.
Death is bliss.
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6. |
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It’s just a hole,
A ravenous hole,
And it’s always empty.
It’s just a pit,
A decaying grip,
I just wanna feel something.
It’s fucked. So fucked.
I’m fucked. I’m fine.
I just wanna believe in something.
Ugh. I don’t wanna go home.
These efforts are fruitless.
These roots bury burdens deep inside.
So go ahead and close that door.
We’re all decaying in a hole.
Bury burdens.
I’m hurting when I’m alive.
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7. |
Y'all Wanna Play This?
01:51
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You’re dead to me,
The debt is paid.
There’s no escape,
An oath in blood.
I find truth in unhappiness,
Dissect your broken faith and reveal your fate.
At the end of your rope you quell.
I’ve left everything else behind me.
Crushed beneath the boot,
There’s nothing left to tell.
Lethal at needlepoint,
Harmless like a flower,
Just one taste is all it takes,
To needlessly devour.
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8. |
Jay Dino Dies
00:38
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Tear at the seams,
I know it’s so tough.
Between the boundaries,
You’re crossing wires.
I’m not your accessory.
I don’t wanna be someone,
I don’t wanna be nothing,
I don’t wanna feel something,
Its overrated.
I know how it feels,
It’s not fucking good.
Raise hell.
Your life is a fucking joke.
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9. |
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The world must be destroyed before it can be beautiful.
The weight of this mutual discontent is washing over me.
I don't know how much more I can fucking take.
Subvert all expectations leave your conscience bleeding through.
I don't know how much more I can take.
I am at the helm of several sinking ships.
You exist to spite me,
I'm sorry I'm not your perfection.
Fuck compliance,
I'm not here for your dissection.
Sever their heads,
Let the city run wet.
They say it's malignant.
But we've already bled.
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10. |
Coffin Flops
02:43
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I’m counting my days until my last.
The hands on the clock,
The longer you look the longer they stop.
Total separation from self,
The past, future and the here and now collapse into nothing new.
I bet it looks great, but I can’t appreciate this dead space, a restrictive fluke.
How many lives lost to trivial things?
Something will feel good eventually.
Total separation inside of me.
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11. |
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I long to walk but this doesn’t end well for me.
There is a stern difference perhaps buried under waves.
But until they come crashing,
It’s going to be a long way down.
There is no liberation from the ego.
The meek remain targets, I’m eager.
Take a few steps back because I can feel it.
Only a while longer to inherit the decent.
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12. |
Concrete Nose Dive
01:53
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Accept this violence as a means to an end.
I’m on the verge of losing control.
Simulated mental car crash,
A pipe dream bomb speaks louder.
Modified brain,
Decreasing benevolence.
I’ve made peace with evil,
All you do is take from me.
I can see through you.
Show me who you think you are.
All you do is take.
There’s no point to this.
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13. |
Snuff Film Actor's Guild
02:51
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Those who suffer pay your toll.
Snakes in leather,
Flesh disguise.
No imagination,
These ties will suffocate me.
Humanity is grating.
Snuff out the culprit.
Incandescent not for breathing,
Fuel yourself to take this beating.
I refuse to take this stalemate.
Smash your skull and let me eat it.
Exit life.
Glory is insipid.
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14. |
Gender Mountain
03:07
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There’s a better life waiting out there for all of us.
Those who seek sacrifice to a void of glass.
Exit this flesh prison to gain light,
Precipice to another mind.
Divine sacrifice.
Endless possession of the bright,
Casualty to the newly aligned.
The ripe will be dined.
Re-divided, redefined.
Given sight,
Take it away.
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