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44 Days

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In the back of the theater With his hand on her thigh He felt so stupid His doppelganger full of pride Heart and stomach mixed There's a whole city inside And the city never sleeps Heart of an octopus Drained in a chalice Drunk and eating chaos God has already lost He looked in the mirror And reflected upon tomorrow His head caved in She kissed his skull and swallowed A healthy child listens in He hears her crunching mouthfuls She exits the room And never looked so hollow Head towards the light
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1056 Hours 02:26
Wolves run in packs There's a damsel in distress They're wearing wolf clothing No need for hiding Cause the sheep are scared to death Junko Cruelty, Insanity The epitome of hell on Earth The devil walks among us He even has a wife No retribution for mankind Animals play with their food But monsters do much worse No redemption, no revenge These things disguised as men will live until they're dead Junko Forty four days
3.
Rotting cottage Filled with sour rain I think God died on a Tuesday I think I left my house at noon but I can't keep track of time And my feet hurt And my feet hurt Blisters and sores and dripping with pus The path just turned into a forest All the trees all look the same All the trees look the same in here All the trees look the same and I can’t find my way I can’t find my way All the trees all look the same All the trees look the same in here All the trees look the same and I’ve been running for days I’ve been running for days You’re never alone when walking in woods Stumbling and struggling for balance On a million tiny of lifeforms Eyes made of leaves and wooden teeth Clenched and ready to bite but you can’t hear them bark It’s getting colder The air is getting thinner And I think it’s starting to get dark
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Ruth Price 03:15
Hopelessness concentrated Frozen and easy to microwave Listen constable the devil speaks and he speaks in tongues Listless and divine Captured like packaged goods He swims through the concrete in a butterfly stroke And fucks your wife when you're not home Oh my, oh no, I'll call you later I gotta go Help is lost, help is gone Trust was broken like an arm Hate feeds the devil Hate fills mankind Hate built the pyramids Hate defiled the bride Home town blues all shifted into grey Horses made of glue and friends made of clay
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She let her hair down like an avalanche Her teeth sparkled like a guillotine The full moon pointed the way home And the past never looked so far away The road had a glow like a golden halo Fallen from the shattered head of an angel Her naked frame contorted in arousal But her butterfly wings broke like dried twigs He held her neck and kissed her breast She tasted the cold night air in a sigh The world condensed in a drip Her wet thighs shivered in the night Her tongue decided ambivalence Her skin was flaking and peeling off She knelt against the tombstone and proposed marriage In an orgasmic cough The sky is ready to fall Like a canvas overhead with wet paint dripping down Her maladaptive structure Like plotted graves for birthday presents Insight like a broken bulb Twin emotions and contradictions She watches him watch the night Like an hourglass with both ends full of sand Sex in a cemetery creating life above death
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The Last Day 02:48
Grey Landscape Desolate Concrete Reap A squalor Bleak Abandoned ghost town Hegemony Like a massive tank A titan A tower made of water Swim To the top Look For the surface He only lies when he has to She only wants to go home There’s a break in the trees And a glow just over the hill A brush fire steers them A crow screams and turns into a dragon A snake grows legs and hands with thumbs Our hero’s skeleton walks right out of his body The compass and clock spin out of control Her unborn child grows near the speed of sound She erupts in flash and a new human emerges The forest watches in horror The gods look away and pretend they didn’t see A tortoise approaches curious It’s neck disconnects from its body Her hunger satisfied She takes to the sky Without wings and with a cold flat brain And a sickening heart The sky transforms into an ocean It collapses on the earth A flood swells and drips off the planet A wormhole welcomes the world A cosmic plague eats existence But it’s time to wake up And go to work

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released April 5, 2020

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