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Plane of Lavish Waste
03:04
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I am God I know it I feel
I know what’s important to me
And if it came and left
Horror, the kind you know
You are God
tomorrow I’m toast
I might just be dying with it
you see in this world that is all in your hands
I want a castle at the peak
With all the hassle of a thousand keys
Treasure I know this I feel
I know what’s important to me
In proliferation relish insignificance
You are God
And now just a ghost
Who loves to be lonely about it
Watch as the world slips right through my hands
I want a kingdom in the weeds of the wasteful and greedy
I want a kingdom in the weeds of the wasteful and greedy
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2. |
Stoicism
02:52
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Oh lord it’s here yeah it’s the feeling
of endless expectation
That watches over me now one that will
tear me up into a million pieces now that
I took too much yet it wasn’t enough
and though I do feel aligned
I don’t always find the surface on time
I loved you to death but it was just a test
I loved you death and I fall apart best of all
No cap
Oh god it’s there yeah it’s the feeling
of dull suffering
That looms over the sound of every
movement of my exhausted body oh yeah
I took too much and it was just enough
Yes I do feel aligned and I’m sure that
I’ll find some peace in this life
You love me I die and it’s cute that we tried
Adorable dream I destroyed myself
in the days of my youth
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I wasn’t really trying not really looking for it at all
How it came to be I don’t even know why
It baffles me it’s just absurd
How it got to you how it turned the forest
orange and cruel
Oh baby what you go and do fall in
love any anyway with you
Wasn’t really living letting my days all slip away
Heartfelt all bright red came to me in a dream
A moment century beyond
How it fell for you how it only saw the best in you
Burned the forest all away and ended
in a sweet blaze of truth
And any little thing undoes any piece
can runaway that was connected
to an age undone
The conspiracy is written forever
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4. |
Goddess of Nicotine
01:30
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I was just thinkin' bout her
I was just thinkin' bout her
I was just thinkin' bout her
I was just thinkin' bout her
I was just thinkin' bout her
I was just thinkin' bout her
just thinkin' about her
dreaming of things
so long
just thinking about her I could never forget her
but I had to leave her all alone
Just thinkin' about it
Driving late at night and the moment it passes
but then a cigarette drag I'm in another day of feeling
alright
I was just thinkin' bout her
I was just thinkin' bout her
I was just thinkin' bout her
I was just thinkin' bout her
I was just thinkin' bout her
I was just thinkin' bout her
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5. |
Dogged Curse
03:28
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I can’t feel down
All is just tepid phasing which really
bores me out of tears
and I could fall into most any trap
like you don’t define yourself, you don’t even care
Now I have the curse
Now I have the curse
I feel you now you could
make it all alright
I really think you struck me still
you are the one I can’t help but adore because
you knew it was within yourself and all you do
is care
Now I have the curse
Now I have the curse
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Lord Cruelty
03:05
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Where’s the key to it now?
Buried in the sands thick and old
and that memory is long written
in the endless dark
Doors opened abound was all spoils for the taking
We learned just yesterday that we must
have been guided
Love just like it said foretold
within visions unreadable where
that reality is suffocating longing
and a passing thought
Sweet and emotional you don't drown
in the fear empirically proven with thine own life
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7. |
Geometric Memory
02:20
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I was just wandering down tonight through
the city's smoky air
growing thick hard concrete
and roads that lead to nowhere
But baby I miss you I’m craving the sweetest of evenings
And baby I feel you
your heart has the depth of the ocean
That’s right your words feel like a soft caress
That’s right your hands hold me to the nether
And I love you so badly but I must go
go on and get away prosper and grow
because every night just stands still on its own in time
It feels like it can be so empty sometimes
peaceful, ominous, full resignation
Because baby I miss you I miss you like
four in the morning
And baby you know
When I say that your heart is abstracted
In blue desert
Apocalyptic grey
In blood water and happiness unknown
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*Hypnopompic Hallucination*
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9. |
Unassailable Knight
03:19
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You must want nothing to do with it
But This was the path that was laid for you always
Hero with the loving soul carve a way out to your freedom
And if it falls apart again you won’t just take it back
If you fail to put the pieces back together again
I would understand that
All those trials this can't be it
game over
And who knows what you’ll do with it
With all that life you were given for this day
Healer with the faded eyes finally finds their
sweet resting place
And if it comes apart that's just expected
If there’s even just a little bit of hope left alive
I would take the chance
I would take the chance
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