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Dirty Dream
02:54
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dirty dream, remember
five a.m., awaken
losing me inside you
it’s not love but I’m breathing hard
Oh, another dirty dream
another way to lose myself
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Vivaldi
05:05
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growing flaccid, I am not going soft
pulling me all day, I do not feel robbed
come
five hundred thousand miles
but I still rub you all the right ways
rub
my shaking is out of my hands
nearer than last time to arrival
my shaking is out of my hands
nearer than last time to arrival
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Mask
03:44
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too slow my time to be stolen by another
too lean my frame to be stretched out by hunger
too good a price to be broken by a glass
too long a love to have forgotten a past
too lovely a face to broken by a mirror
two hands apart to be joined by fear
two steps forward to becoming three
who steps forward in believing me?
I don’t want to wear a mask anymore
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Leaving
03:02
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firecracker in late July split apart to a different sky
I still feel the flame as you jet to a different place
leaving time without cracking you
leaving time
forgot how to drape an arm across the back to a cold shoulder
that feel of something warm disappears when I try to hold her
leaving time without cracking you
leaving time
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you were scrolling through facts on a friday night
one hand pointed as you prophesied
another victory comes with another drink
stroke me again i’ll tell you what to think
you’re an ignorant fuck and your back is bending
crossing another one out i count another lemming
i’ve read books on power and the art of war
i give looks that cower you on my floor
the greatest pain is to be in your presence
i cannot plug my ears i suffer another vengeance
scorn on everyone you see
scorn on everyone you see
so fucked full of lies remember this
while drinking from the trough of a tyrant’s piss
i was right before you were wrong
get on your knees where you belong
now i have you at my feet
reciting everything i say
your tongue sounding so sweet
i’m coming to the news from today
you were out of my sight when i screamed your name
reciting everything i say
practice cleaning my feet with dying hair
rocking me gently in my chair
repeat
i have stockpiled for the flood
and I’ll swallow every last drop
now i have you at my feet
reciting everything i say
your tongue sounding so sweet
i’m coming to the news from today
hear my words, abandon fist
drinking from the trough of a tyrant’s piss
hear my words, abandon fist
drinking from the trough of a tyrant’s piss
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Stab
04:36
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nightsurfing, swallowed by an old wave
treading to you but I’ll keep on kicking up yesterday
keep on making the same waves
why the strange fixation, while the knife pricks me
oh, but I love life so I’ll keep on twisting what you say
keep on twisting your blade
you stab, I’ll twist the knife
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