1. |
Blush
05:19
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Gazing at me from your glass chambers
You'll never cast the stone
Richly clad you stay so cold, but
You always warm my bones
One taste of your intoxication
Asphyxiation ensues
Cuz darlin, from my cell you bring liberation
Which at this point, I cannot refuse
Can't put trust in no more liars
Feeling guilt for my desires
Make me blush, take me higher
Little hands squeeze capillaries
Forcing rosy hues
Make your way down to my stomach
Do with me as you choose
Sugar, you stain my brain
Drove me insane, against my grain
Yet from my hell you bring salvation
Which at this point, I cannot refrain
Can't put trust in no more liars
Feeling guilt for my desires
Make me blush, take me higher
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2. |
Mirage
05:49
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Tapping into the drought
Siphoning sun-bleached sand
Sweating through the hours
As dust cakes on my hands
These deathly lulls
They gently
Pull my eyes to the back of my skull
And in your omnipresent light
I let my soul evaporate
Oh would you keep it warm for me
Or would you let it incinerate?
Toxic rays beam down
Yeah I'll taste it down my throat
Taking the rain away
Taking the pain away
These deathly lulls
They gently
Pull my eyes to the back of my skull
And in your omnipresent light
I let my soul evaporate
Oh would you keep it warm for me
Or would you let it incinerate?
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3. |
Reveries in F
01:44
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4. |
Life in the Strid
08:10
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Deep in this water I'm bound to fate
Followed my nose as it lead me to her
Despite my instincts, this would not wait
Buried my nose as I slowly become her
I'm learning to love hating myself
Dearest friend, familiar touch
Flirting with razors down her feeble arms
The price you pay for showing too much
We play this game under cover of night
Our depraved lust, entrusted to us
Safety words written in milligram tabs
Showing true love in the lines of dust
I'm giving this doubt the credit she's earned
Murdering my foolish dreams
Lost in the hope this dusty trail
Resurrects them, or so it seems
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5. |
Ultraviolet Nocturne
03:53
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6. |
Teeth Dreams
06:02
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And you still haunt me in my teeth dreams
I can't deny these words that sleep tell me
It holds the truth, the one I've held so dear
That fear of light from which you save me
Just clear a path
And do the math, I needed one
Bite at my rawest nerves
'Cause I deserve her harsh lesson
She knows by baser needs
Will supersede my lucidity
So just declaw me
I'll withdraw the forces driving me
And when do these dreams take on lives of their own?
Because my skulls rejecting what took years to grow
Dark tunnels in my mouth will echo from my youth
As she proceeds to pull the final wisdom tooth
Your words are harrowing
And narrowing my wits
A stitch in time would save you
From the grave, so give up this shit
Suspending disbelief
Might bring relief beneath the drink
Knowing she'll break the surface tension
Worsens whatever I may think
And when do these dreams take on lives of their own?
Because my skulls rejecting what took years to grow
Dark tunnels in my mouth will echo from my youth
As she proceeds to pull the final wisdom tooth
'Cause you still haunt me in my teeth dreams
I can't deny these words that sleep tell me
It holds the truth, the one I've held so dear
That fear of light from which you save me
That fear of light from which you save me
The very fear that still plagues me
The fucked-up dreams that you gave me
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7. |
Trauma Doll
06:04
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Found you in my car
White as the purest fear
Artifact from lost reverie last night
As incandescent flames burned
A valiant on my part
Kept you hidden from my sight
Down at the watering hole
Got sucked into the strid again
She took a chance to breathe life into my heart
Onset like tramadol
Existential knots untie
A plane which we will zealously depart
The song she sung in ancient tongues
Trickle out her fragile lungs
And I would learn her sweet nocturne
An ultraviolet sonic burn
My friends, the tables have turned
She sought out every wound
And asked of me, "Where does it hurt?
As long as I am here, the point is moot"
That's when this sunk in
This quietist priestess quietly pieced together
The quiet peace of which I've been in long pursuit
Her lullaby, now dull and dry
Selfish pangs keep asking "why?"
Still I yearn for her nocturne
Though at the point of no return
My friends, the tables have turned
As anchors bind, and cankers grind
I quickly return to a world unkind
She never meant to quit on this note
But that's all she wrote
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8. |
Bog Song - 2013 demo
03:29
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9. |
Alexandria - 2013 demo
05:41
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10. |
Goblins - 2013 demo
05:02
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