1. |
Bird Bones
08:58
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I am dirty
I am floating
I am bird bones
Grave stone
I’m nameless and waiting
Mother tentacles
Pull you under
Never let go
Unfillable hole
I am no one you know
I am widow
I am swanwhore
I am starving
I eat collarbones
I am cock thief
Either small or thick
I gobble them all
Swallow them whole
A moment of peace
A moment of bliss
Now it’s abyssal
This lovely song
Will bring you home
You broke my heart
I’ll break your bones
And polish them until they mirror
And sleep with them under my pillow
Mother’s song
Wakes me up
My precious doll
My demon child
We have to go
No one wants us here
We’ll disappear
With the wind
Black stars
All our scars
Will be Silent
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2. |
The poet and the whore
04:43
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He is a poet
And i am his whore
His poetry unlocks forbidden doors
He has the tree of life tattooed on his back
When we're making love flowers bloom black
His body is perfection
And his mind is otherwordly
A mystical creation
I am his muse his inspiration
And when we fuck the whole world disappears
And when we're done there's cum sweat and tears
He'll kill anyone who ever dares to hurt me
He'll never ever leave swimming through my veins
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3. |
A thousand and six years
07:29
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A thousand and six years
Have passed my dear
I'm tired of imagining
Where you sleep and what you dream
What would have been
If i hadn't put that meat in me
I need your last words
So i can cut the last ropes
You beautiful wound
You will never ever heal
So dance with me on the bottom of the sea
A thousand and six years
Of invocation to bring you here
Of sleeping alone
Coiled around the hollow you've left in my bed of bones
My claws
Still draw
Black rainbows
On your soul
My long arms still touch you at night
From miles away they know their way to your private parts
I squeeze your heart and let it all out
Everything but me
Time doesn't heal
If i can't have you then no one will
You'll never be free
I've made sure my dear...
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4. |
Flowerz
07:03
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The flowers from your grave
They grow on my face
They crawl like insects in my ears
I mourn for your death
I mourn for what you've left behind it's me
Your wonderful beloved wife
And while you were away
I murdered our children
They both looked like you
I couldn't stand it
I drowned them in the river
I buried them in sand
I tried to end my days
Right here on your grave
The flowers from my face
They'll grow in your ear
And while you were away
I cheated on you with all the dirty men
They all looked like you in our bed
And nobody knew you were dead
Nobody knows
Where you've been gone
For so long
Away from home
They do not know
In our back yard
There is a room buried in the ground
Flowers for the dead
I said flowers for the dead
I sell flowers for the dead
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5. |
Coral
04:18
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From the way he looks at me
I know who his mother is
What his father did to him
There's no way out of his labyrinth
He walks with a limp
Disgusts with his lip
How his underwear smells like
How his body screams all night
How he wished this day will be the last
There's no way out of his swamp past
Bottomless loneliness
Endless despair
Broken beyond repair
Don't look in the basement
Don't dig under his house
Don't look up in the attic
Don't read from his diary
He never knew love
That wasn't by force
Give or receive
Whose fault is it
Blame it on his family
On the fact that he's ugly
Blame it on his psyche
Blame it all on destiny
Blame it on the bullies
Blame it on his rotten heart
Blame it on the lack of god
Blame it on bad circuitry
Dreams of deep waters
Turn him into coral
Sleeping on the ocean floor
He will never be alone
Dreams of deep waters
Turn him into coral
Strange beautiful colors
Will drown all his sorrows
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6. |
The boy is still missing
07:39
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No one knows where he is
The police is still searching
The dark woods, the nearby fields
Abandoned buildings, secret tunnels
The boy is still missing
Have you seen him?
The boy is still missing
No one has seen him
Maybe he's lost
Maybe he ran away
Without a trace
He disappeared one day
The boy is still missing
Have you seen him?
The boy is still missing
No one has seen him
Mutilation
Adulation
Skin and bones
Stockholm syndrome
In a soundproof room
Tied up and naked
He can't escape it
He won't escape it
No one knows
Where he is
The police gave up the searching
The photographs are fading
No one knows where he is
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7. |
The shape of your legs
06:01
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We meet in dreams
In my abyss
You make me cry
We kiss and say goodbye
I have to let you go
Although it's all my fault
I'll bury you below
Where you'll never grow old
And when i'm gone
You'll listen to this song
And find an old picture of me
Spill your seed violently
And when i'm gone
Listen to all my songs
And try to figure out
The deadly secrets of life
The fragile mysteries of death
I'm withering
In the loneliest of beds
Without the shape of your legs
Without the shape of your face
Without the shape of your chest
Without the line of your back
Without the secrets of your heart
And when i'm gone
You'll listen to this song
And try to decipher
The alchemy of my being
And when i'm gone
Listen to all my songs
And you will feel my presence
Gently touching you
We're fucking without touching
We're touching without fucking
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8. |
The treehouse
07:58
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This treehouse is all mine
It's full of demons
From branches blown by the wind
Hang red ribbons
I will be waiting here all alone for you
But you will never come
You know the truth
From up here i can see everything
There you are naked in the lake
You're swimming
Your mirror skin it blinds me
I violently hit the ground
And all the blood dripping from me
It turns into letters
Rewrites our story
You are just a reflection
You don't even exist
And i am a shadow
In the forest in the trees
You're just a reflection
And i am a shadow
Wherever you're hiding
I will follow
The treehouse is burning
But i sit quietly
I tied you up with ribbons
While you did nothing
We both catch fire
Ribbons start to melt
From my desire
There's no escape
Skin tissue is curling
Hearts are burning
We are floating
We are scorching
Our ashes will rest on the same ground
Blown by the wind
In the same direction
We are one
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