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Tachikoma
03:14
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Filled in blanks,
They felt just like my friend,
And you know thoughts they don’t,
Gather into my throat
Synapses, a white lie,
It sank it’s truth into the back of his neck again,
Synapses, a white lie
Fence cut satellite,
Throat held close,
Someday it’s coming for you,
And you know it,
It felt just like my friend,
Synapses, a white lie,
It sank it’s truth into the back of his neck again,
Synapses, a white lie,
Three tiny little scars,
Synapses, a white lie,
It sank it’s truth into the back of his neck again,
Synapses a white lie,
Three tiny little scars,
Perforate like tiny scars,
Like mouths stitched on chemtrail paths,
Demonstrate a lesson learnt
And you know it,
It felt just like my friend,
And you know,
It felt just like my friend,
And you know,
It felt just like my friend,
It felt just like my friend
Three tiny little scars,
Three tiny little scars,
Perforate like tiny scars,
Like mouths stitched on chemtrail paths,
Demonstrate a lesson learnt,
Three tiny little scars
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2. |
Canis Est In Horto
05:02
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Asphyxiated grounds in barbwire hands,
Bisected by wires,
Erased in handshake grasp
Try, try, circuitry,
Hold these wires to make a connection,
Let them dial these hands that steer it out,
In fractured veins,
Phantoms haunt restless limbs in awe
Radiate the vulgar appeal,
I said I was fine,
Erased in a handshake grasp,
Asphyxiated grounds in barbwire hands,
Bisected by wires,
Erased in handshake grasp
Try, try, odometry,
Plot this course and mark the direction,
Apparatus carve and tune in on scanline phase,
Colours crash reckless on the floor
Markets supplement the optic nerve,
I said I was fine,
Erased in a handshake grasp,
Asphyxiated grounds in barbwire hands,
Bisected by wires,
Erased in handshake grasp
Asphyxiated grounds in barbwire hands,
Bisected by wires,
Erased in handshake grasp
I said I was fine,
I said I was fine,
I said I was fine,
I said I was fine
Is it too far fallen?
I said I was fine,
Is it too far fallen down?
Is it too far fallen?
I said I was fine,
Is it too far fallen down?
Is it too far fallen?
I said I was fine,
Is it too far fallen down?
Is it too far fallen?
I said I was fine
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3. |
Keelhauled
04:01
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Driftwood the hulls of our plague ship,
Cut let sluice and I'll swim with the anchors tide,
Periodic unwitting sky,
Leeward to hunger,
And leeward to find
Salinity to save me from oceans,
Capsizing coverage from keel,
Keep moving forward my bulkhead,
Transmission dance out of time,
Driftwood the hulls of our plague ship,
Cut let sluice and I'll swim with the anchors tide,
Periodic unwitting sky,
Gut this scuttle,
I'll swim with the aimless squall
Keelhauled for weakness on deck,
Assembly drowned for a fade,
Ask not permission nor forgiveness,
Sextant fixed at what cost,
Keep moving forward my bulkhead,
Throw me and mine overboard,
Baptise the crew in this cruel ink,
Ration the scurvy at sea,
Driftwood the hulls of our plague ship,
Cut let sluice and I'll swim with the anchors tide,
Periodic unwitting sky,
Leeward to hunger,
And leeward to find,
It's as if I were buried at sea,
It's as if I were buried at sea,
It's as if I were buried at sea
Keelhauled for weakness on deck,
Assembly drowned for a fade,
Ask not permission nor forgiveness,
Sextant fixed at what cost,
Driftwood the hulls of our plague ship,
Throw me and mine overboard,
Keep moving forward my bulkhead,
And ration the scurvy at sea
It's as if I were buried at sea,
It's as if I were buried at sea,
It's as if I were buried at sea,
It's as if you forgot all about me,
It's as if you forgot all about me,
It's as if you forgot all about me,
It's as if you forgot all about me,
It's as if I were buried at sea
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4. |
Oblivion Manifold
03:14
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