1. |
Cat Model HD
02:36
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I want to die
Under an autumn sky
Watching the dead leaves dance in the breeze
Watching the dead leaves dance
No sun but I’m burning up
No fun but I’m yearning for something
Crushed under the pressure
Of all this pain and all this nothing
Swirling and twirling
Funnel of leaves and dirt
No sun but I’m burning up
No fun but I’m yearning for something
Crushed under the pressure
I can feel the heat
It infiltrates
It radiates
Through this garden
Of suffering
I can feel the heat
It washes over me
No sleep, no dreams
Torturous infinity
My blood stains
The blade of heaven’s knife
Can god cum
If I suffer just right?
Can god cum
if I suffer?
My blood stains
The blade of heaven’s knife
Can God cum
If I suffer just right?
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2. |
Mud
02:04
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Chair on its side
I wriggle and writhe
Cut me down
Dress me up so fine
Petals float on the wind like ghosts
Flowers grow from a thousand slit throats
This funeral pulse
This death obsession
This drifting mind
Mold under the paint
This is a strange world and I feel strange
As Mystic burns
Hissing flames sweetly sing
This is a strange world
Slit wrists form the eyes of christ
No hope, no love, just lies
This is a strange world
And I feel strange
We are flesh and blood
We are mold and mud
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3. |
Mike Muir's Forehead
02:27
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Born to this fever dream
Phantasmagoric mystery
Fell off, slipped in
Climbed out dripping
With blood and sweat
Brighter than god
Feathers set ablaze
By the sound of sunlights gaze
Throats wear hands like necklaces
Swollen veins and lungs collapse
Born to this fever dream
Phantasmagoric misery
Fell off, slipped in
Climbed out dripping
With blood and sweat
Stronger than god
Divergent earth, Repugnant chain
Exhaust your power, Feed me pain
Carry me, carry me
Through blooming fields of emptiness
Ferry me, ferry me
Ten trillion stars
One final breath
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DIRT PILE New London, Connecticut
A BAND CONSISTING OF THE FOLLOWING MEMBERS:
DEAN
JEFF
MATT
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