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cross country
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n/a
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her majesty in end times
04:46
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i can hear it in the tone from the voice through the wall, my ghosts are getting louder. and in another year's time maybe i can get along and play nice for the camera. my days are numbered in plates, old outfits on the ground. clutter for my source of shelter. the simple life and lies and the fates in the wake of our new culture.
don't get me started on things i'll never know about. i could've been a writer. i could've been a dancer. i could've been your mother. i don't know the shape it takes and i don't care. the less i know the better.
you make a shape with your hands like the head of a dog on the wall and you speak the same language as me but we'll never say a word to each other. we move aside the waste to the wayside as always in our best interest. there's something blocking the sun and we don't mind. yeah, we got presents for christmas.
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adverse in nature
03:23
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i hear a siren. could be a fire. clocks stop ticking and start dishing out provisions. we're all sitting wishing for a simple execution but our days are looking grim. can't say i didn't see it coming, can't say i didn't help it happen. i'm an atom in a vacant apparition and i only exist to take the blame for any damage.
enough pressure makes you fall into the chorus of those adverse in nature.
my peers are staring into the sun, they wear a number not for nothing but for incomplete sums. negatives exist of every picture and the fixtures of our time run parallel with the dirt. who's important on the very last day, the ones who get to see it or the people buried in graves? engraved in all the matter is the answers we forsake and it's a show of guilty hands. its a promise i won't break.
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mary maker
05:10
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channel one we're churning up in arms so we could battle it out. ceaseless grease on your palms. a medium eye for eye in idioms channel one, what have you done?
you can't make me meet mary maker. i'll be outside, that's where i'll hide.
the news on the front between the covers unfold the full spread of our worldview. digest the text and spew. a medium, an idiom. let the record show i don't know.
that's where i'll hide. that's where i'll die. i swear i'll die.
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immorta
05:28
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cloud stir across the west coast. suspicious minds watch. the ebb and flow of the work week. "i'll take my coffee." so we commit to commiserate so we can track and tone down the dark. but there's still a shadow in the corner of my room watching me whenever i don't move.
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canyon
03:27
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a walk in the park. i'll follow suit with no one near but me and you. a walk in the dark it's so soon. with no one near but me and you. the canyon will rise.
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she'll go missing in a flash. reporters clash. leave a scene for the pigs, no scent. car crash. they'll say she haunts this place. you'll feel the wrath of her wraith. silent nights set alarms. her ghost could harm when it takes the shape.
every night crawls along insomnia. leave on a light until dawn. she was never gone. she'll spare fear for a few, bid adieu and leave you askew. you swear you were alone in it but there's something in your corner creeping right behind you.
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