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Into
00:35
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Lips
02:16
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A copy of her lips
An aborted kiss
Floating in a hole
Skin impeccable
Lick the surface
It’s an order
Lick the surface clean
Blood red lips
Mouth dirty words
Perfume fever
Dripping heavy
Molten caramel
Throbbing slowly
Making over
Concrete into porcelain
A copy of her lips
An aborted kiss
Lick the surface
It’s an order
Lick the surface clean
Blood red lips
Mouth dirty words
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Leak
03:29
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Sprung a leak a while ago
Homesick in this malfunctioning body
Like a snail I’m leaving trails
Homesick in this malfunctioning body
Mother’s will be done
Though it’s dark
I can almost almost feel the sun
Every time they told you that you’d die
Somehow you came back to life
We never stood a chance
This wild life and its elements
Every moment slowly exploding
Mother’s will be done, yes!
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Pump
01:35
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Push away the boundaries
Modify reality
Be all that you can be
It’s bigger and it’s better
Bigger, bigger, better, better
Orion loosens his belt
Hoses, pumps and vaseline
Betelgeuse is laughing
With flushed rosey cheeks
It’s bigger and it’s better
Bigger, bigger, better, better
Inflate
Create
Pressurise and stretch
Until it fits
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Lure
00:46
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Hide
03:23
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Beauty gave way
New reality
Made up of bits and pieces
Trying
Back to what it was
A sunshine massage
A seamless collage
Over saturated faces
Happily contained
Tan your hide in summer
Maybe a little more
The swelling and collapsing paradise
Needs your best disguise
Wear your best disguise
Behind the rows of empty seats
There where light and darkness meet
A black hole
Swallowing information
Providing entertainment
A black hole
Tan your hide in summer
Maybe a little more
The swelling and collapsing paradise
Needs your best disguise
Wear your best disguise
Lose your sight this summer
Stare at the growing light
The swelling and collapsing paradise
Will eat its testifiers
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Cage
01:38
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There’s a figure in my head
Zero in without an end
Somehow its ugly face
Always finds a way
Inside a cage
Once i’m buried and away
Dig the shell out of my grave
Lock it up in a cage
It won’t help
It’s too late
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Tomb
02:43
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Your decaying body in a loop
Captured in a cinematic tomb
They made it look like you are breathing
But it’s the animals inside you feeding
On a gallery wall
Your eulogy
In eighteen point typography
They made it look like you are breathing
But it’s the animals inside you
Feeding, dying, multiplying
Your decaying body in a loop
Captured in a cinematic tomb
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