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Ashes of Stone
02:15
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This city is fucking dead. The buildings are reduced to rubble. The trees are charred to ash. Our throats are choked with bile. You lit the match. Is there one blade of grass to prove that I’m still here? I’m coming after you.
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Paulk Effect
01:50
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You’re a charlatan. Shilling pain disguised as comfort. You are the reason I don’t believe. Descended from a long line of sick fucks. You’ve got your scripture, we’ve got our codes, but it all means nothing to you. Fuck your god. There is no redemption for you. Your history is your undoing. Make your peace.
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This Malignance
03:01
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We don’t choose our inspiration. It burns through us like bullets from the sun. We wear it both as a badge and a noose. This malignance, it drives our actions. This malignance, it moves through me. When we die, we leave a flame. Do it now. Your life as a true expression of this fury; every bone rebelling against itself. We move through this together.
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I promise to ruin you.
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Swing for the Heart
02:11
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Dressed in suits around a cold table. I know there is little truth to be found. Never want to be here again. No beauty to be found. Transcripts of abuse and pain. Lives in chaos. Every breath is a concealment. There is no victory, only endurance. Nails cutting skin. Words don’t come back.
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Heavy Heart, Heavy Hands
02:21
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We are born with guns glued to our hands. Triggers depressed, always firing. My hands are in your mouth. It’s just a matter of where we point them. There are always victims. You made the choice to aim for the head. It’s coming back at you. My aim is true. I know my target, I’m locked in on you.
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A Landscape Abraded
02:51
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I’ve looked it in the eyes. It put it hands through me. I don’t recover, it’s written all over me. Scrape inside my skin. Every step is a record of a scar. These pieces of glass, they place us in our present. I am what... We are what we’ve made.
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It Ends Here
02:20
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Awards and accomplishments are just a mask. Trying to cover for your impotence. Turn that knife inside you narcissistic fuck. To reach inside a fucked up mind that must destroy to stay alive. No more victims
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A house of mirrors, a house of cards. An heir to an infinite line of predators. Position yourself as a savior. Educate to gain power. I’ve got nothing left to lose. Deceive, deceive. This is not over.
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Snake Oil Over Science
01:09
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Wrap ourselves in a moment, and it’s gone. Never again. A two-bit shuckster with a pocket full of shit. Cut the lines. It’s not obtainable. There will never be…
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Tapercut Silence
01:49
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I’ll sew your mouth shut with a rusty needle to keep the garbage from infecting the air. I’ll cut your hands off to spare the world from your poison. Disasters, they can only live so long. There is no learning, only shifting. It’s all a facade. But there is no heart to cut out. It’s cold, dead, already on the floor. It’s time to walk away. Sleep well.
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Nantucket Red Delicious
02:40
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I’ll leave this bag of shit right there beside the road. It’s all for you. I’m through, it’s over. The system failed. The punishment was a farce. We have rewarded the wrong things. Bred ourselves for defective lives. Forced their food down our throats. You are a commodity of this world, to the nines in acceptable costume. The epitome of just how we’ve failed. Fuck this place, I’m done. Burn it all. Burn it all. Burn it all. Burn it all. Burn it all. Burn it all. Burn it all. Burn it all.
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Since 2012
Minjack / Stephens / Sanders / Torguson
Emeritus: Wilhelm / Frederick
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