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Il cuore ti porterà all'infarto
I polmoni ti porteranno al collasso
La testa ti porterà alla psicosi
Il cazzo ti porterà al suicidio
Il buio che esclude la civiltà
I compiti non scritti sul diario
Bestie libere nel sonno
Bestie occulte nel giorno
L'ambizione ti getterà nel dimenticatoio
La purezza ti contaminerà
Residuo della vita
Padrone del futile
La fine dell'uomo
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Crave/Brave
04:56
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Inhale - Exhale
let me dominate
And every filth in your mind
is going to make you brave
Terrified of control
Terrified by the distance
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Dark Matter Will
03:40
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More
Tickling
Vibrate
Chest
Open
Mouth
Stuck
Neck
Bite
Lips
More
Yes
More
More
More
Yes
Life
Servant
Life
slave
Hot
Semen
White
Spray
Gold
Rain
Wave
Back
Dark matter will arousal sucks back
Everytime I listen closer to myself
Soft
Pillow
Sweating
Hands
Stretch
Brings
Meat
Reach
Navel
Hair
Oh
Yes
Oh
Yes
Ice
Tip
Wet
Hole
Blow
Wish
Strong
Stroke
Rub
Head
Shaft
Next
Dark matter will arousal sucks back
Everytime I listen closer to myself
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Scum Process
03:32
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Scum process inside the dreams delivers dirt mind delivers no thrill
It makes sense blue roses red ones and cockroaches atomic resistance in coal stones when a geologist finds water out this ship in arcadia april ryan undresses on my sweater while my loss 30 years eats a pizza with blonde tits sausage when rain drops fall over the bridge where a thief stole my picture of your artistic ass melody fills the air inside a physical mind where defence is useless and people look like something near to that book with sand folder remembering that day when I refused the energy and tried to bury my arms in jelly sticks looked from biafra and the least prize is the first for the reaper that tried to take life so serious because of why am I in this place again this leopard is going to remember me that I love me and i need to sleep on this position with my blue spider skin said she wasn't a good singer but I remember her pretty face and I loved it I love it I love it I love it I love it expecting something like this
Human arrogance against the nature
Dissimulation
civilization
Everyone takes a place
In name of something else
When their eyes look back
Kill that fat old man
Chemicals fuck my mind for good
While all of that goes on and on
Playing in the dark
Like a shark without sound
And this end of it all smell all around
Save my world not that
I said times and times
Save my world not that
Something is moving a me that I don't know
Towards roads that I must like in name of what I'll be five seconds before my death
What I'll be before my last regret
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5. |
Hardcore Suicide
01:25
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inside - outside
hardcore suicide
I want - you want
You need - (what) I'm not
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Principle of Finality
06:24
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Sterile emotions
for sterile faggots
seconds of empty sweetness
for comfortable leeches
absolute love
is the last drug dealer
never expecting more
than the old cold leader
in a particles collider
science is the beautiful perversion
by the fathers of a new religious
nation
where I live to satisfy my negation
facing weakness
obsession
saliva bath with a raw meat duck
in the closet
tongues in the public
pure stink
chewing a muddy octopus
somewhere in south Italy
there's a man
lying down in a grave
with the same hunger
as me
and I hate him oh I hate him
but he is the only one who knows
that no fault is complained
by the state of things
that is slowly taking me apart
where a solution is the final one
and no one is more than a meat crack
Dissociated perspective without an owner
Trying not to let these thoughts bring the next boner
The closer the reproduction
The farther the monster
Again the predator will hunt
Satisfying an unknown hunger
Nevermore trying to mock
This life with her target
bow
down
to
your god
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Tu-Fa Records Palermo, Italy
...quite a series of pathological vagites in different sauces
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