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Charisma Parasite
04:09
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Leech
Blood sucker
Your benefit
is negated by truth
Leech
Blood sucker
You can survive
on a diet of lies
We are all your prey.
Live in your foul game.
Cut off the head and
the body lives on
Spurred on by lust for
what it can not
What it can not have
The hunger is too
Is too much to fight
It survives on the
Scraps of what it
Scraps of what it finds
Scraps of what it finds
Scraps of what it finds
And you'll never stop
never stop
never stop
And you'll never stop
never stop
never stop
You live in filth
A world of your own creation
Your minds infected
Down to the core
And you'll never stop
never stop
never stop
And you'll never stop
never stop
never stop
You're an infection
You're an infection
You're an infection
You're an infection
Universal healthcare
Ain't give us not a prayer
And you'll never stop
never stop
never stop
And you'll never stop
never stop
never stop
You are a thief of joy
You are a thief of life
You are a thief of joy
a thief in the night
And you'll never stop
never stop
never stop
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2. |
Every Damn Storm
03:53
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All the time, I
reason against
my better judgement,
a reflex
Even when I
am at my best,
I can't escape my own
thought process
It's all we have
It's all we have left
Every time we fear cold
We gear up for the worst
Times are tough all year round
Mornings haunted with thirst
I can give you every word that I could think to try and say
Try to get my point across with earthly tones, so sad and gray
But the spirit lives in deeds, fears not for where we are today
Set aside your fears and see yourself under the light of day
It's all we have
I'll fight till my last breath
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3. |
City of Erasures
04:15
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This tapestry of disasters
tells a chilling tale.
Ghosts walking all around here,
imprisoned in thin air.
Offering a sacrifice
to what your eyes cant see.
Its a living sacrifice
to the all-abiding plea.
Drop your anchors here
Wait for the storm to come
Grab hold of all your seams
The fabrics come undone
City halls burning down
for good.
Reasons become unwound,
they would.
City Halls burning down
for the
good of
the health of the underground
Oh it's a scene, man
A wealth of extremes.
With the world at your feet
A shattered retreat
Underneath the automatic
static fields lie asleep.
Transition to the tragic,
souls got no matter which to keep.
As the camera flash fades,
there's a flicker lost.
Negatives of ones who stayed
Still adorn the halls.
As the camera flash fades.
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4. |
Man's Inhumanity to Man
04:39
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There should not be
animals like us.
A fate so cruel
should belong to criminals.
There should not be
animals like us.
We live and die
just to find that perfect buzz.
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