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Cry with one eye( laugh with the other)
I`ve had enough of all human species
`cause they leave me behind
wasting my time bending over backwards
to go the extra mile
without a trace my conceit is increasing
short of awareness I am
Entirely confined
splashy, indeed as a showcase and cute
the gravity of my ass is all that should matter
an apery, disgrace absolute
so why to perceive I`m a douchy bugger
cry with one eye
and laugh with the other
repulsive manners is all
you can show off best
you bend over backwards
to impress all the rest
for reasons of greed
you bring the pain
to my chest
splashy, indeed as a showcase and cute
the gravity of my ass is all that should matter
a mimicry mispresents the truth
all the arguments fail to wash forever
causing damage to vindicate
so spineless, so low
bend over backwards to amaze
corroded to the core
splashy, indeed as a showcase and cute
the gravity of my ass is all that should matter
a mimicry mispresents the truth
all the arguments fail to wash
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Wiping the senses
04:11
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Wiping the senses
dwelling
with so brainwashed mind
carrying the face like you give a damn
just right in time
two thumbs up, what a gas, bloody mess
life
from force of habit bright
spilled over into insanity
has made you blind
by no means you`d admit integrity
all mirrors
cringe away
at the very sight of you
as they see this bullshit like I do
wipe my senses
wipe, apply some force
wipe, as your logic
is in a bad spot with the Earth
traumatize our common sense
find the gun, jump over fence
dreams come true this awkward way
take prozac, enjoy your stay
loony bin
is great place to be
positive thinking is just up here
now things you see
fading lights, biting mates, pearly gates
life
from force of habit bright
spilled over into insanity
has made you blind
by no means you`d admit integrity
all mirrors
cringe away
at the very sight of you
as they see this bullshit like I do
wipe my senses
wipe, apply some force
wipe, as your logic
is in a bad spot with the Earth
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Portentous concerns
05:44
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Portentous concerns
fragile
overwhelming ambiguity darkens the doors
no escape to find
the human turmoil
is wrapped `round our throats
existence already defined
despicable blackout of views
no better things than getting screwed
inflicted portentous concerns
consuming babel of no return
futile
overpowering aim to spot truth when there`s not
is pure fuckery
referring to gods created by men
denying inceptions of tragedies
decieved into madness and urged
to lure me and you in selfish cults
pointless portentous concerns
consuming babel of no return
brood on our kind
won`t be too long now
the blind lost their shepards
in despair they drowned
where?
where`s the thin line..
between disinterest and unawareness
the wheel of time is collapsed on us
dismayed at the paths of being
born with the absence of thrust( thrust- тяга, рвение к чему либо)
inflicted portentous concerns
consuming babel..
the bind lost their shepards..
brood on our kind
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Narrow visions
04:25
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Narrow visions
human
is the astral unit of evolution
takes control
over instinctivity
so why the things fuck up
are we to blame depravity?
something`s out of whack
needs no naked eye too see
respect with no agenda
scum like this would never get
braincages
speak to them in tongues of sick
deranged
aware so long as there`s "a quick"
boner decisions
love the one to give a head
narrow visions
empathy, the dream to dread
deadly collisions
mental handicaps bear sway
loony fanatics
wave their slicky rods wrong way
dormant
as bliss is running over reason
no assumption
of this perennial phase
so why the world is bound
it`s black and white, beyond the grace
prejudice`s around
stereotypes over case
respect with no agenda
scum like this would never get
braincages
speak to them in tongues of sick
deranged
aware so long as there`s "a quick"
boner decisions
love the one to give a head
narrow visions
empathy, the dream to dread
deadly collisions
mental handicaps bear sway
loony fanatics
wave their slicky rods wrong way
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Wardens of dismayed souls
evicted by centuries
altered throughout the loss taken
what`s thought to be raising fears
had come to an imminent designation
like wardens of dismayed souls
we`re too withdrawn to feel threatened
backbone of these lofty goals
is dragging ourselves
to oblivious doom
covered with the sands of time
behold
the indigenous inceptional birth of new kind
ready to strive
for its sparkling unrivaled inventions
no stretch to believe
in propulsion of the universal mind
overmastering new dimensions
yet unforeseen
wardens of dismayed souls
destinies decomposed
loss of hope in vein
through the manners
decline
is incontestable part of new lives ahead
involving to set the new eidos
whole galaxies to explore
mankind seems to grasp it
but time and again
has been crumbling precociously
of vacant minds and gore
maggots of barren Earth
thoughtless aims to impose
reckless habits reign
in abundant decay
constant pointless growth
of intrinsic cults
infects, kills
faster than plagues and wars
on humanity
unrelieved, in vanity
veiled mysteries
of inquisitive minds
grabbing some more from these lives to dispose
wait for mass nature`s attacks
face it or not, the coffins await
from tombs there`s no way to get back
malicious intents to meet all demands
indulging in frenzy expansional ways
creations of shrines sentenced world to demise
they`re stopping at nothing with passion to lie
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Brain surgery
04:02
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Brain surgery
self-aware?
fuck no, my room is better than your company
still see
a bloke with bupkiss to say
but being a fuck-mouth
hope you come clean
but this rarely happens in reality
your only hope is an urgent brain surgery
required
nothing else for you to do
but yapping and being dick
eloquence is not the substance
coin medals out of it
thy love`s a shit, eyes full of greed
insufferable twit
big smile to force, to fake good will
your anus will stand the hit
with a hidden design
made dead-set at me and lied
cried in my beer to hide truth
just face it
shoot another crap
for the best sob story of the year
you will nail it
damn pipsqueak
struggling to perceive with mind
eye-wise is just the cursory one
it`s futile to bury your head in the sand
show this rave posing up your ass
smoke out, face the toll
waters run deep afloat
your will is futile
now there`s no one else to beguile
have final word
to those who you trampled on
treated with cruelty
the force you will face
there`s no any grace to you
nothing else for you to do
but yapping and being dick
eloquence is not the substance
coin medals out of it
thy love`s a shit, eyes full of greed
insufferable twit
big smile to force, to fake good will
your anus will stand the hit
with a hidden design
made dead-set at me and lied
cried in my beer to hide truth
just face it
shoot another crap
for the best sob story of the year
you will nail it
damn pipsqueak
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8. |
End of the void
02:48
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