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Caesarean Section (Live)
03:32
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bitch
bitch bitch bitch
I'm a beatboxer
beating your box
safe bet
been there
never done that
outside the beat
box yourself
just don't bottle
throttle me, thumbs down, bottom text
I'm a present in a box, hexed
gristle throbbing
past in the box, wrap me
can't hear the ticking
boom, surprise lottery
cut me out with a knife
no birth with no blood
no death with no mud
I'm very much a lot
clogging clit clot
living in a box
calling bugs
digging out blocks
punch a tree with that mud
this is the caesarean section
detoxing from water
injecting a blotter
what's the matter, plotter?
don't mind, raising an altar
this is the caesarean section
cut me out with a knife
no birth with no blood
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too out to be into it
vomit through it vomit through it
borrow my sewer, onto it onto it
repressed intuitive
glued on a tree I’m hanging
putrid cadaver lagging
mesmerizing gamble hoarse the mantle
roaming blood loathe rambling
your past life’s stranding
release demanding destination
auto erotic asphyxiation
rhymes with pupil dilation
nose full of noise, reaper fear us
stalker writing about hearers
crest and crown are the two pillars
silver glitter bullet killers
crooked fingers in a cross
oh yeah indeed, so gloss
an occult that we’ve lost
provides me with a source
across anthropic tropic sun
big brother calmly runs
spikes in my lungs, keep quiet
they twist tongues
goes and comes - get the gist
no you drift yes facelift
gift is here - don’t waste it
life is laced, just taste it
mirror mirror who’s the best
death comes after you, ingest
prophecies we lust - confess
minds are for us to molest
save the head from shit with vest
rotten brain is a bird's nest
atrocities our manifest
existence is indeed a quest
everything is less and more
too obnoxious to ignore
gorgeous toxic mental war
yelling just to grind your core
what is next that is a guess
progress obsession to grotesque
feel like home - you’ve been blessed
but don’t forget that you’re a guest
don’t forget that you’re a guest
staying here just to feel less
consuming shadow you repress
must be failing the scratch test
puke me the apocalypse
one shoots and next one trips
decaying mind into abyss
hunting the cursed crucifix
warping lying serpent’s lips
causing my own genesis
merge us into one such bliss
coming from the reapers kiss
twisted elegance oasis
deaden teeth are the foundation
without the overlords' embrace
can’t even tie your own shoelace
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3. |
The Opener (Live)
03:21
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the way she acts
puts me in a flashback
surrounded by hemophiliacs
I'm shaken, don't know facts
crack me up, crack with an axe
ask questions, exist fast
skull cracks, mind's open at last
scattered gates, hex it fast
crack me up, crack with an axe
ask questions, exist fast
skull cracks, mind's open at last
scattered gates, hex it fast
in doubt
blackout
awareness bypassed
substantial enthusiast
crack me up, crack with an axe
ask questions, exist fast
skull cracks, mind's open at last
scattered gates, hex it fast
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4. |
A Dream (Live)
03:11
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get ready
your breath is not for me to take
else I've been away for so long
organic diet
rotting in riots
climb quiet
into the fire
stand out
replicas trout
alternate route
a soul buyer
throw us
into the fire
rhyme us
with desire
stand out
replicas trout
alternate route
a soul buyer
a soul buyer
a soul buyer
a soul buyer
into the fire
a soul buyer
a soul buyer
a soul buyer
into the fire
tripping on wire
tripping on wire
tripping on wire
into the fire
tripping on wire
tripping on wire
tripping on wire
into the fire
your breath is not for me to take
else I've been away for so long
this is rubbish
put this aside, in the archives
scream for me, scream for me,
we are alive
lie lie lie lie, don't you feel high?
scream for me, scream for me
we are contrived
put this aside, in the archives
scream for me, scream for me,
we are alive
lie lie lie lie, don't you feel high?
scream for me, scream for me
we are contrived
never been so deprived
survive to revive
bit crushing insane overdrive
broke my hard drive
shit has arrived
what a sunshine, what a sunshine
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golden hands, but golden mouth
syringe on a table with a blueprint
seeking hue change pink tint
splitting hairs now you think
spitting speedballs, wink wink wink
hold my knees I’m shrinking
found my peace in sinking
thought police, chicken grease
let me out I paid my lease
would for sure have committed
but too many obligations
every time I’m out there’s some escalation
duty deviation snooty, today I’m moody
tomorrow is too goofy
last day too busy with a movie
next week of course truly
future will excuse me
stop calling me a looney
environment was gloomy, swear I will do it
just let me spray my gooey
golden hands, but golden mouth
bend me while I’m lean
where the fiends at
kiss with that lipstick
suck my dick
oh I’m so blurry
what got me into it
surroundings never do it
nothing changes if you won’t do it
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6. |
The Truth (Live)
01:57
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fuck
the truth relieves you
the truth defeats you
the truth will die you
the truth will lie you
the truth refutes you
the truth eludes you
the truth will stop you
the truth will fuck you
the truth will fuck you
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7. |
Havoc (Live)
04:20
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sleeping girl in glasses
crystalized corpse
this should be axis
pole blighting sparks
gifted marks on her face
lead and mind embrace
I'm falling
I'm falling
I'm falling
I'm falling
why did we make this havoc
magic barbaric lavish
unconscious systematic
falling to the erratic
I stand behind my masters
disastrous sarcastic
swear you're another chapter
mastered the actor's answers
screaming advanced us
acquiring pyromancy
laughing black jester fancy
necromance vigilante
earned gift from santa banshee
this is rioting chanting
I'm nasty enchanter
cutting everyone's glances
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8. |
Apotheosis (Live)
04:15
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9. |
Android Forest (Live)
03:36
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everything's contacted to someone
we pass the time around
beams face down the ground
dry fixed eyes locked and tense
eloquently, natural defense
moving in square forms
unnecessary guns
form zero to ones
branching out to reality
becoming singularity
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10. |
Anhedonia (Live)
04:00
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look for shards of myself in this mirror
see clearer, hope can i please hear it
standard adherence slandered appearance
disfigured, still should not fear us
sincere and colorful bleak human sphere
a hyper-conscious engineer
became a souvenir, kindly revere,
here's to the seconds dressed as years
locked doors, betray the golem
a purge from the zero to nine, the nine to five
screenheaded slingy thingy utopia
congratulations, you are an anhedonia
locked doors, betray the golem
a purge from the zero to nine, the nine to five
screenheaded slingy thingy utopia
congratulations, you are an anhedonia
injected orgasm into your cables
programmed morale, biblical labels,
unable to stay in a lucid dream
please kindly do launch the stream
lend me a slice of sanity,
surroundings ridden with punctuality
mechanic vanity, psychopant manic
implants romanticizing satanic panic
found a part that felt belonged
classic case of being wronged
fond of free people, fatale fetus
illegal desolate tale mail
I snap my head sideways
dead gateways surround me
bound to be announced without a sound
screeching like a deranged hound
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Mother (Live)
03:36
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open jawline, eyeballs aligned,
proceeding with the brand line
digitalized valentine
divine persona borderline
open jawline, eyeballs aligned,
proceeding with our brand line
digitalized valentine
divine persona borderline
tears in my apartment
tears me apart
restarting multiply black art
go smoke yourself apart
I killed my mom
no need to let her sit, stay calm
she calls me from whichever angle
a self-fulfilling functional coathanger
unfair farewell
can't even tell
before I left your body
I was already
there was a little death before I spilled here
never came, will never sow
left just to disappear
from a wound that does not heal
felt disjointed with no skin
get out alive an advised sin
difference none
tie sixteen inch, gone
post me apart
mother
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you will be recorded
you will be recorded
you will be recorded
you will be recorded
there's a bitch at the end of the tunnel
black dress, grey hair, face of skull
euphoric skull fuck, void, and null
disjointed and annoyed, so dull
accidentally fractured it
no camera to capture it
sell her to the body snatchers
quick, start building me a statue
no camera to capture it
accidentally fractured it
sell her to the body snatchers
quick, start building me a statue
you will be recorded
you will be recorded
you will be recorded
you will be recorded
you will be recorded
you will be recorded
you will be recorded
you will be recorded
you won't be recorded
you won't be recorded
you won't be recorded
you won't be recorded
you won't be recorded
you won't be recorded
you won't be recorded
you won't be recorded
good behavior won't be awarded
existence forcefully aborted
escape efforts thwarted
drapes do match the carpet
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13. |
The Tear (Live)
07:33
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they want to kill me
rushing through the ending
mouth spitting black metal bending
sub finally takes over
handing her my controller
a nice dream hangover
how self shattering of me
disarrayed trembling
train runs through perplexed mind
a divine sign, no more to climb
reached reversed prime time
spraying my esoteric perfume
memory as if from womb
picturing fictitious tomb
delusional voodoo
barely mummer through
who I am to you
who are you to me
who I am to you
barely mummer through
who are you to me
who I am to you
who are you to me
barely mummer through
who am I to you
who are you to me
who are you to you
barely mummer through
who are you to me
who are you to you
left soul on that sofa
take me to the osha
ought to be the quota
I am the tear that fears you
the one that pierces
leave the prayers to your peers
your morals blear
and you shout, shout
let it all out
let it all out
let it all out
and you shout, shout
let it all out
let it all out
let it all out
and you shout, shout
let it all out
let it all out
let it all out
and you shout, shout
let it all out
let it all out
let it all out
its a blackout
a deaf shout
look out, look out, look out, look out, look out
ate a book, I am crooked
caught a hook, grey outlook
out of luck, bottle stuck
eyes untucked, my sick duck
we got stuck, painted chalk
a deadlock, through shell shock
tainted love, death above
shouts from deaf are
a blackout
routers out, outre extravaganza
tantrum scandal, deceitful vandal
I couldn't handle, talking about
its a blackout
routers out, outre extravaganza
tantrum scandal, deceitful vandal
I couldn't handle, talking about
couldn't hear you shouting
must be death
if I can't feel you
you are deaf
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Motina Vilnius, Lithuania
Four-piece Cyberjazz Spiritual Rave from Vilnius, Lithuania
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