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Git Fukt
06:05
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These are the observed
Found them in the tarnish
Wind panes swaying in the rain
Voices lost to distortion
Treat these fools
Like they’re in paradise
Gaze upon my own
Emaciated we offer food
Get some
Pulling at the tress
Cables strung by dirt
Lifting through the pain of day
Lost in my thoughts of nothing
Lay your body on
The steps before my door
Take all you need
Don’t say I never did nothing for you
Get fucked
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2. |
Turkish Coffee
06:33
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From your naughts of dawdle
Viscous by the knees
Elders of our cinosor
Need not their age to lead
Affirmations calling
You to stray a blind
Worry about what you need
To afford a day of life
Cant you hear them coughing
Weeping to alleve
Promises to collect
Their birth rights like dead leaves
Lovingly the silent
Help to ascertain
Armistice
Within its crate
So im living off the sky
Im living on
Moria’s trail
Of pursuit
Am I Delaying
Coveting the soul
Am I to saunter endlessly
Without hope
Just to feel constant
Just to maintain
The vail of life
With my stain
Hide your guest of honor
Say I do
Stand strong
Feed the room
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3. |
Coincide
05:18
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Coincide
Go side with the old you
Ghost I made
Made from counting your moves
Those who hide
Hide up in the ceiling
God will have
His way
Coping blind
Coating lies with old tunes
Serenade
Losing pace with the room
Noose I strain
Passing time without you
And with you
Strength fades
Reckoning
As I stand before you
Sweet Decay
Wear my mold like perfume
ITs to say
These phantom limbs are no use
Reiki
Offerings
Company
Faith in things (watching)
Over me
In hidden space
Tucked away I
Borrow till day breaks
Sunlight wafts my
Legs awake
Culminates my frame
Just to break
The next day
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4. |
Pazuzu
07:59
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Raise his right hand to pull
a cloud curtain over the sun
This majesty is a miracle and it is dangerous
Admire but don't look too close
Rear his lion's head to rile the winds
Uproot the crops in sequence
The rhythms of the crying hatching locusts
Hiding underground
Wait for their commander to burst forth
I tear the cloud curtain as you're staring
Sun blinds you into a fever
As the locusts feed
the land barren now and we are not grieving
An open space for breathing
An empty slate for breeding
Pazuzu
You aint shit compared to my master
Always putting down for us
Leave your city complete disaster
Nothing but a cloud of dust
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