1. |
Luxury
01:34
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a celebration
mass incarceration
social masturbation
vomit induced substance
bile stored in masons
files on free masons
white rabbit youre chasing
human blood im tasting
human blood im tasting
and im not the first
we're all shitting the blood of man next door
we're all shitting the blood of man next door
we're all shitting the blood of man next door
bloody finger prints on a hearse door
a celebration
mass incarceration
social masturbation
vomit induced substance
bile stored in masons
files on free masons
white rabbit youre chasing
human blood im tasting
human blood im tasting
and im not the first
we're all shitting the blood of man next door
we're all shitting the blood of man next door
we're all shitting the blood of man next door
bloody finger prints on a hearse door
a celebration
rash interpretation
rash festers the nation
moms induced gestation
fetus stored in masons
files on freak patients
vice habits youre chasing
human blood im tasting
its human blood im tasting
and im not the first
we're all shitting the blood of man next door
we're all shitting the blood of man next door
we're all shitting the blood of man next door
bloody finger prints on a hearse door
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2. |
Virtual Days
01:42
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virtual days
fighting the cause
killing our sons
breeding more spawn
virtual days
core collapse
blue is white
black is black
virtual days
you and me
true till thee
broken screen
virtual days
trapped in a pod
pissing on life
what went wrong
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3. |
Pain Brought Forth
02:14
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the casual sects of love will blind you
and only bring you pain
the pain is real the love is usually farce
built upon the truth that is profane
in my own realm
i need no pain i feel no sadness
profanity, greed, calamity and ignorance
its built up like a fortress in you
and when you think you are loved and loving back
its the selfishness that you were raised upon
feeding these so called gestures so much you've invested
do you even know whos cunt you hide inside
i hide inside no cunt i uphold no front
i admit i love myself and nobody else
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4. |
Black Gate
01:53
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5. |
Cauldron
01:00
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The forest I dwell in, I conjure up hell in,
is a welcoming place for someone like me..
wishing for worse, and wishing for hearse.
my cauldron of promises always makes me happy...
when im glad is when children are sad;
when theyre crying is the moment that i feel divine..
my good is bad simply mad never sad..
happiness and cheer is a fallacy to me...
the villagers have a problem with me,
because black sorcery is my cup of tea...
the black mass, the dark past,
haunting you yet embracing me..
taught by my elders through helter and skelter,
now black sorcery is my cup of tea...
Tonight we fly... Tonight they cry...
Tonight we try... Tonight they die..
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6. |
In The Dark
00:49
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I close my eyes, and i slip into black
Falling 3 stories down,
in a hole 100 stories deeper...
im at home with the unknown
the cretins becoming my peers
stressing to remain concealed
for acceptance is in the past
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7. |
The Age IV
01:06
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Im not weak
never ashamed
only myself to blame
im one of you
im not weak
forced into pain
only myself to blame
im one of you
no more problems
no more pain
no more tricks and games
for your friends
im not weak
am i one of you
im not one of you
im better than you..
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8. |
Song
02:05
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The Only Child Oxnard, California
Short lived Anarcho Punk project started in 2011. The band performed just a handful of live shows mostly in Los Angeles before disbanding around 2013. In 2014 two new Only Child songs were recorded.
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