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Friend-O
03:32
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Nidal
03:49
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it must be god at it again
he wants to sever from my foreskin
shavings off tongues and blotted thin
called me out just to wake up the children
tell them all to be out till the bottle react
until i get my,
until i get nidol, man
Come on down to the playing view/ where to begin?
assassination of all they just cant hold in
neither vessel, nor virtue, nor the combination
could fully appease the ones who bury the thin
its a way to react to mitochondria
until i get mine,
until i get nidol's hands
Tell me now
what has happened below my floor
Im a civilian no more
camoflaging the filth from your eyes
painted softly to peel back slowly and see
just how ugly we are
in the medium provided
tell how ugly we are
until I get my demands
until I get my design
Should we count every other time
bound to reform?
Just a nihilistic regime reborn
Pouring out of a valve until recoil
I am strictly a poet of a blood adhesive
Shed the calgary sweat
Pent up tillage unveiled
to nix the pending request
until I get my demands
until I get my design
Fabricate till we cant take back the answer
defecate a resolution of umbilical cancer
its a sickening aroma from the candles we bear
send the hecatomb down/ theyre already aware
its a way to react under the ionian
until i get my...
until i get nidol's head
who wants to hear what comes out next
from the party's mouth when it just cuts off text?
i got similar accounts in different dialects
premature life/eternal death/ its something that we do best
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3. |
Approach With Caution
04:10
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Tell me where you wont pursue me
Bring me here you wont release me
I gotta shake for the entire nation
I gotta take for the congregation
Justifiable reasons why we gotta put you on file
we got you off the clock makin tapes
eating blanks at a delicate hour but theres more
sellin off rations just as fast as you can
to syndicated rythm regimes
does that not make you a man?
Ive seen some wild writings
on the walls where you've been
believe me when i tell you that
we will approach with caution
we know that you've been in contact
like no other prole can, with the author
He's dead but what do you know?
He's dead but what do you know?
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The Thinning
03:30
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She wont walk my way again
It'll never amount to this much sin
Shine the light on the curtains dripping red
Its a face I see instead
Do you not get what does not come to view?
Imploding leaves extorts my will askewed
Such a shame to be released from you
Its a mic I'd like to connect
To a memory i wish to forget
They found me six miles out to sea
flashlight black bags and a pack of reds
was it will to fill the void?
or just a comforting noise?
but ill i see now is a face instead
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Reptiliano de La Puente
05:23
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STE-31.61809
04:10
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Vibra Optic '73 Los Angeles
currently on hiatus. All music by Chris and Bronson
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