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Two-Horned
03:10
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"TWO-HORNED"
Two-horned, you make me swoon
Too bad they took me home so soon, oh lord
Hold me, I'm already burned
Now with the tables turned, you'll have me learn
Smite-a me
Take me in your arms
Kiss-a me
Save me now from harm
Do I still wanna be friends?
Yeah, I wanna hit, though
Do I think you're the best
Yeah, I need a drink, though
Do I still think you're hot?
Yeah, not catching years, though
Two-faced, tell me you're mine
Too bad the field is full of worthless swine, oh sin
Half me, I'd be best in twain
Now with the sickest grin, you call the rain, yeah
Smite-a me
Take me in your arms
Kiss-a me
Save me now from harm
Do I still wanna be dead?
Yeah, I think you're cool, though
Do I think you're the best
Yeah, you're kinda short, though
Do I still think you're hot?
Yeah, just not right now, though
Uh!
Not gonna lie, gonna lie, gonna lie-high
Take me by the hand, I don't care if I die
Not gonna lie, gonna lie, gonna lie-high
Oh roll me over, won't you take me down? Yeah!
Not gonna lie, gonna lie, gonna lie-high
Take me by the hand, I don't care if I die
Not gonna lie, gonna lie, gonna lie-high
Oh roll me over, Romeo, and turn that shit up, yeah, uh!
Shit's tight!
Two-horned, you fed me well
I think it's time for you to get your pay
Hold me, have no regrets
Now with the tables turned, you place your bets
Two-horned boy
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The Case
03:58
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"THE CASE"
You've got the note in your pocket
I've got the pen in my hand
Clandestine operations, excitation burns
Swept by your delegation, watch as blood does yearn
Never giving up on
Crude games we play all night
Covert and ever sly, you did as I so bade
In months so quickly passed, we long for what we made
Once we're called out, we just
Go back to our old ways
Do it all for the lovers
I'm in love with the chase
Do it all for the pet names
I get all on your case
Your speech is so courageous, words are full of moves
You rival my own game so tight but so damn loose
All yours, I must add your
Smile to my own memory
Convicted of the crime of stealing my poor heart
In minutes overcame my love with lustful art
Fallen on sword, you trace
Fingers along bloodstains
Do it all for the loving
I'm in love with the chase
Do it all for the nothings
I get all on the case
Do it all for the lovers
I'm in love with the chase
Do it all for the pet names
I get all on your case
Yeah!
Hoo, sheesh...
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3. |
Wrong Way
03:55
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"WRONG WAY"
I feel whole when all roads meet
Your touch cools, Andul Namnim
We look at bodies with passion
We know that we are one
We rub together the wrong way
I just-a wanna stay all day
Hot
Warm dead love above the snow
Breath builds up from sun below
We take a look to the white clouds
We know the time has come
We rub together the wrong way
I just-a wanna lay all day
Hot
We take a look at the bodies
We know that we are one
We rub together the wrong way
I just-a wanna writhe the day away
Away
Writhe the day away
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4. |
Holding Back
02:40
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"HOLDING BACK"
I feel loved as I go to hell
Guess I'm cured, got no hate left to sell, yeah
I'm faking, it's mental
You're right, the problems were rental
I'm taking, a good time
And talking 'bout it like crime
Don't call me those mean words, ya hear?
Rather not be called "that fucking queer," yeah
You're aching, I'm taking
Those pills to keep me from breaking
Don't act so forsaken
Just 'cause my mind's escaping
We'll let it heal away
I've had to hold myself back
Just thinking all the while that
Well, there's a chance I might as well
Try me now, try me, oh
I'm not holding back
No no no, no no no
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5. |
Lotus
03:02
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"LOTUS"
The kitchen sink is full of lunch, alright now, alright now
It wouldn't clog if not so full, alright now, alright now
The writings on the wall and little bumps in paint
The party's over, take your ass across the street now
Killing fevers, exorcise the night
Illing people breath out smoke
Owning all the scrubs till daylight
Twenty sopping dates huff cope
The bathroom floor is slick with booze, alright now, alright now
You wouldn't fall if not so drunk, alright now, alright now
We raise a glass and toast away the trials of last time
The party's starts again louder than the doubt now
Fuck up, clean up, triumph the next day
Suck up, suck off, curl up tight
Kill yourself with pure abandon
Spit upon your human rights
Go and have your lively fun without
I'm just tryna lose myself
Sure it's so nice I can dip my toes
But the price is not worth hell
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6. |
Flustered
03:25
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"FLUSTERED"
Stiff-walking smooth-talker
Rob my lungs of air
Hard-topping heart-stopper
Full-stop debonair
Starlight's fiery glare on me
All but the war is won with one thing
Flustered
You've got me so flustered red
Flustered
You've got me so flustered red, yeah
Wide-eyed foresight
Deprive my thoughts of fear
Wonder and fair height
Alive but far from here
Faggot's pretty hands on me
All but the war is won by that thing
Flustered
You've got me so flustered red
Flustered
Make me so flustered red, yeah
All flushed and red
I've got to give it to you
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Feline
03:06
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"FELINE"
Annotations guide the hands while
Uneventful paradigms fly
Elevated consequences
Drifting off to sleep, she would die
I'm a crier, born in fire
And I know when I'm out of line
Lighter, take me higher
Let me know when I'm out of time
Buyer, a denier
All my money is outta sight
Higher, pockets lighter
She's a feline on the borderline
30-something ex-employee
Said he had a deal just for me
I was all but faded by then
So I said "sure thing, we're dealing"
He's a liar, cast in fire
And I know that he's out of line
Lighter, need a lighter
Tried to run by the time I was a
Buyer, a denier
All my money is outta sight
Higher, pockets lighter
He's a feline on the borderline
Liar, dirty liar
And I knew he was out of line
Higher, get me higher
Guess he won 'cause I was just another
Buyer, live wire
All my money is outta sight
Higher, pockets lighter
He's a feline on the borderline
Is everything alright?
You look a bit ill
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9. |
Cinnamon Stick
03:32
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"CINNAMON STICK"
Cinnamon, cinnamon
Cinnamon, cinnamon
Shut my mouth and think about it
Talk a lot and live without it, weighing me down
Doesn't have to be a lover
He's just gotta make me suffer, throw me around
Picture us sometime together
Different types of love and leather, seeking pleasure
Taken by the hand and smothered
Fake it till ya make it like a dreamlike treasure
Oh, funny thing, oh
I, keep it clean, oh
Could I please, oh
Be someone's thing, ah ha ha
Take some time to think about it
Take a day or two or three or, hell all week's fine
Funny thing you mention waiting
Cinnamon'll be my favorite kind from now on
Picture me beneath you, master
Different kind of loving past the hour of my doom
Taken by the hair and tackled
When I'm tired you start to haggle, nice hotel room
Oh, funny thing, oh
I, keep it clean, oh
Could I please, oh
Be someone's thing, ah ha ha
I treat myself to men like you (men like you)
I think it's best if we go through
Maybe if I cried about it
Maybe if I'd alibi it, someone'd listen
Think if I just cauterize it
Take my mind, roboticize it, sweat still glistens
Fuck me till I can't remember
Can't remember why the fuck I still attempt it
I don't wanna live forever
I just wanna be a girl and have mine severed
Oh, funny thing, oh
I, keep it clean, oh
Could I please, oh
Be someone's thing, ah ha ha
I treat myself to men like you (men like you)
I think it's best to see this through
Hey
Cinnamon stick motherfucker
Some things are best kept inside
Alright then
You guys can line right behind
Tight squeeze, ow!
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10. |
Seasonal
02:38
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"SEASONAL"
Lights guide my way
Swallow the day, so afraid
Height of the moon
Enclosing soon, sky star-spooned
Think I've saved my mind, then love's kiss I'd find
Sweet again
Holds me to its chest, suckle at its breast
Happy end
Eyes of my dreams
These are the means, whereby we
Die if we make
Lovesick poor haste, twice entombed
If the voices show, know I love you so and
We'll meet again
Place your faith in me, soon I hope you'll see
Pain will end
All in all I'm glad to say
I saw you in a better place
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Spinach Lady Gurdon, Arkansas
My name is Luci (sometimes Josie), and this is my solo project. It's multi-genre, but my specialty is goregrind and death
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