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Ritual
02:58
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Allay
04:56
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ALLAY
I am running through your streets in circles
I am jumping through your rings with wings
I am reaching for the wings of a circus
I am ticking like a well taut sling
I am running through your streets in circles
I am jumping through your rings with wings
I am living in a womb made of dirt and dust and
I am flirting with a silent ring
You could try to hold the beast back, but it holds you closer
Try to hold a yeast down, but it rises faster
I am running through your streets
through your streets
through your streets
Lives a beast
...
There’s no swifter way... to draw a bum to her bait
And no time to race... aches that know their outpaced
When it meets you... there’ll be blood too
When it feels blue...you’ll succumb to
There’s no swifter way... to draw a bum to her bait
Not too soft to trace….a loom threads through your lace
When it sees you... you’ll be lamb stew
When it feels new... you’ll be long doomed
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WALTZ
When you see me I am already gone
When you see me I am already gone
When you see meat I’ve all but turned to stone
Send this dream landscape into my veins
Oh, oh send it through!
Send this dream landscape into my veins
Oh, oh send it through!
Evil laughter
You were born four days before we met
Four days before you came to learn my name
You were born four days before we met,
Four days before I came to learn my –
Dance dance dance!
In a sofa made of coffin
Dance dance dance!
In a sofa made of coffin
I’ll rake you and take you to task with a sneer
Then sway as I place you across a sad mirror
I’ll hate you and state you a fiend insincere
Then eat all your porridge and call you my dear
I’ll scream through a forest: “I’m done with your claws!”
Then tickle my temple with all your four paws
I’ll shiver and shriek at the thought of your walls!
Then giggle and gather my coins for your cause
A hunger that’s wider and thicker than tricks
Tripping your grandma to get to her scripts
A hunger that’s fickle and spotted with ticks
Lock all your cupboards I’m here for my fix
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4. |
Bracer
10:31
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BRACER
I sailed away, discomfort was allayed
I set a date, a desertion of this wave
But where where where were you?
And where where where was my use?
Sordid was my yard
Swollen and charred
And where where where were you?
And where where where was my use?
Scream through a choir of two... you said:
The path of a feral penchant is paved in silence
Silence
And then, back again, the rain... oh how it came
And then, back again, the rain... oh how it came
And where where where were you?
And where where where was my use...
I was about a silly man’s string, I was about
I was about a silly man’s string, I was a bow
Sin sin sin sin sin for the win
Sin sin sin sin sin for the win !
..
Take my sin and shove it into yours
Take my sin and shove it into yours!
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Ooh ooh da dee da dee
Crowded, hollow, shouted a road
Crowded, hollow, shouted a long, long road
Beast gonna take your light away
Beast gonna haunt your home
Beast gonna rip at the slightest fray
Beast gonna rock and a roll
Hoo hoo!
I’m gonna hold my will to my heart
You can decrypt it and rip it apart
I’m gonna hold my will to my heart
I’m gonna hold my will to my heart
I want it, I need it, I’ll take it, I’ll keep it
I want it, I need it, I’ll bake it, I’ll eat it
I want it, I need it, I’ll fake it, I’ll thieve it
I want it, I need it, I’ll bait it, I’ll beat it
He wanted it, he needed it
He threw a fit, he blew a skit
He flaunted spit, he beaded sweat
He twisted red, he bled and pled
She wants it, she needs it
She’ll take it, she’ll steal it
She wants it, she needs it
She’ll take it, she’ll steal it
OOOOOooooooooooooo!
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Rite
02:29
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Tower
06:05
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TOWER
Sweet downcast, sweet downcast,
Sweet downcast needs to take a seat
If I could take you into my arms,
I would hold you in this little front, this little front yard
And I would dig a hole, dig dig, dig dig dig, dig and yes sir
You would fit, you would fit, you would fit
You would fit, right there into it
If I could take you into my arms, I would hold you to the ground
I would hold you, I would hold you, I would hold you til you drowned
Sweet sweet dead souls
Sweet sweet dead souls
Gonna roll and a roll, and a roll and a roll
If I could take you into my arms,
I would hold you in this little front, this little front yard
I would dig a hole, dig dig, dig dig dig dig and yes sir
And yes sir you would fit into it
I can sweat a little of the wreck my darling
I can sweat a little of the weight
I can say I waited with a baited bargain
Baited bargain, beg your pardon, waiting for your edge to fray
Oooo oo ooo
They say, they sa-ay
He always sat alone
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7. |
Flow
06:13
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FLOW
Just as you let yourself go
I’ll be a shape outside your window
Just as you shake your head no
I’ll be a pill your forced to swallow
Hungry for what they call flow
Hungry for what they call flow
And if you knees shake
It means you are awake
And if your hands swell
Nobody can tell
But I won’t let you hate yourself no more
I won’t let you hurt yourself no more
‘Cause I’m hungry for what they call flow
I’m hungry for what they call flow
There’s nowhere to hide from
a heart this big
There’s nowhere to hide from
a heart this big
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I called the house of the Lord
He had a swollen sword
He said run run run from the wall
Ain’t got no room in this hall
I called the house of the Lord
I called the house of the Lord
But there’s ain’t nobody home
Choose light
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8. |
Rest
02:59
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Katie Gately Pasadena, California
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