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The walls of reality are smooth, and directional, like the inside of a 4D seashell. I bask in my own reflection ceaselessly, gazing continually upon my own imperfect reflection in god’s perfect prison, tormented by my own flaws, unable to look away for even a moment unless I turn inward upon myself, rending flesh in my struggle. I can’t tell if the spiral grows larger or smaller, or if it’s even possible to know. I wonder if there’s even a real difference between the two and if I’m struggling under a delusion of free will, or an endpoint to the insanity. Am I being pushed towards some goal? Is this cage the mind of god pushing me towards a paradise, and I squirm in my own ignorance and egotism? Is it that we are trapped by a mad demiurge, or some other terrible and advanced intelligence, slowly working towards some baroque goal, eons from now, as a twisted hive of putrid flesh? A living machine of a extra-dimensional forces? Did we steal the knowledge of futility from the garden? Have we been cast out of paradise or are we being punished in hell?
Have you ever wondered how you can save money on car insurance?
So anyways your brain and body are constantly at odds when the gut and heart nerve clusters develop consciousness there is no telling how they will interact the self-concept may be powerless to stop the body entity or else at complete war the ego-concept will perhaps be driven mad in a flesh prison then spat out back into the metacontext (consciousness itself as a singular force or essence of which we are all a part of) programmed and twitching or else driven to destruction or maybe they will be similar extrusions of consciousness driven to distraction by communicating with each other instead of with our sensations and surroundings so we must maintain a proper dialogue between cns brainconsciousness and bodymatter to ensure proper symbiosis and mutual aid when consciousness instances are captured or somehow absorbed by the prison of matter and flesh and maintain a broad idea of what we are because that is what gives consciousness power in that we are both our conscious selves and also the flesh and environment which imprisons us maybe we even created it ourselves
idk we’ll probably find out more when we die thank you for reading
I promise I’ll never stop being a super mega babe
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hey
even if walls keep crumbling down
just know ill be there for you
i will be there for you
hey
oh even when the skies are red
ill always stick by you
hey listen
i just had the craziest vision
the world was ending and
you were missing
all i was thinking
is i can't stop this feeling that
i wanna be there for y-
oh
is the world ending
anyone know
is it ending
it seems
like its ending
dont know if its true
but im here for you
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tried to warn you but you turned and looked away
(aw yeah)
now your world's ending but it wasn't good anyway
tried to warn you but you turned and looked away
(aw yeah)
now your world's ending but it wasn't good anyway
way past the atmosphere
we watch you always struggle
strange little blue planet
oh with your strange blue puddles
tried to warn you but you turned and looked away
(aw yeah)
now your world's ending but it wasn't good anyway
tried to warn you but you turned and looked away
(aw yeah)
now your world's ending but it wasn't good anyway
i saw these like
super bright lights outside my window last night
(ah yeah?)
and i coulda swore i heard like
(what'd ya hear?)
a banger
i saw these like
super bright lights outside my window last night
(ah yeah?)
and i coulda swore i heard like
(what'd ya hear?)
a banger
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Gonzo - O amolie
05:09
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The violence, it courses through my veins
The silence, it remains
The violence, you will go
you will not succeed
oh Amolie
The violence, it courses through, it pushes through the brain
You will go, you will fail, you will not succeed
oh Amolie
Juiceless, grey piles as I cool em down
pick up sticks, million bits moving single file
pick em up, shoot em up, put em down
no time for rest now boys
we gotta move in style
salvation for the martyrs
don't know if it's here, don't care, work harder
pussy, nada
going for the cookie,sack you if you try to bother, tap tap, candle stick, you're the wick, goner (ya)
work force tap dance, think safe, think fodder
smoke to the head made me go off farther
forward, march to the beast, uncharted
pedal to the medal, steam to the charter
The violence, it courses through my veins
The silence, it remains
The violence, you will go
you will not succeed
oh Amolie
The violence, it courses through, it pushes through the brain
You will go, you will fail, you will not succeed
oh Amolie
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Xenon - How Long
03:55
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Intro / Transition:
(How long?)
(How long?!?)
Chorus:
You see me, as freely, as I’d ever hope to
And I don’t mind that you're not mine, it sounds alright
Oo ... nevermind ...
And if you ever need me I’mma find a new home for you
Instead of just layin’ here w/ no tight grip to my side
Are these worlds ever to collide?
You say it can’t work but you’re wrong
That I should just wait for the perfect girl to come along
(How long?)
(How long?!?)
x2
Verse 1:
I’mma have to keep it honest whichu
All this “real talk” is artificial
This time will shoot past, and almost hit you,
Can’t see the stars, so we’ll have wish on a rocket missile
Been on this rock so long, somehow it still holds me down, but my thoughts float on
And if you look close, that cloud looks kind of like me and you
Just a cloud ... you see it too?
I used to think it all would just come to me like it’s gift wrapped, under the tree
My shooting star was getting dim as suddenly as it lit the sky
I don’t get mystified and I miss the high
Amiss, remissed, resigned from the bliss as I
I’ll give you gift of life, whether christmas time, or just some ordinary day off your dayshift
But I don’t wanna wait anymore ...
I’m impatient, let’s go
Chorus:
You see me, as freely, as I’d ever hope to
And I don’t mind that you're not mine, it sounds alright
Oo ... nevermind ...
And if you ever need me I’mma find a new home for you
Instead of just layin’ here w/ no tight grip to my side
Are these worlds ever to collide?
You say it can’t work but you’re wrong
That I should just wait for the perfect girl to come along
(How long?)
(How long?!?)
x2
Verse 2:
I’ll always be searching for somethin’ better
A purpose in which I’m tethered
No perpendicular pleasure
No hurt but I’ll give her tremors
Assured that we’ll be together and sever
Now she’s with a perverted, wicked possessor
The stress that I had endeavored is hard-pressed in my temple
You resemble a star, can’t reassemble the parts or reinvent your bizarre, it’s all an adventure
I’ll just let you move on, could be forever, unless ...
I can face that I still have to love myself to love you better ...
(Yeah)
Chorus:
You see me, as freely, as I’d ever hope to
And I don’t mind that you're not mine, it sounds alright
Oo ... nevermind ...
And if you ever need me I’mma find a new home for you
Instead of just layin’ here w/ no tight grip to my side
Are these worlds ever to collide?
You say it can’t work but you’re wrong
And that I should just wait for the perfect girl to come along
(How long?)
(How long?!?)
x2
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This is the porn for torn / This is the perfect time
I wish the world was ending tomorrow
So my disappearance would happen now
Policemen stole the god
This is nothing like the world I belong to
Come wrap me tambourine / Gong rattling tambourine
Feel my brain melting
Me, I’m alone
Full-blown hikikomori
What the fuck should I do?
Now I worry
I wish the world was ending tomorrow
So I
Disappear forever
Sometimes I just die
This is nothing like the world I belong to
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[Part 1]
(evil laughing)
I love you -
I love you baby
and if it's quite alright
I need you baby
cuz it's the end of time
I'll need you baby
we all die
but it's okay
if it's quite alright
I need you baby
cuz it's the end of time
I'll need you baby
we all die
but it's okay
(you, you, you)
falling away
another day
I wish I had
upon this earth
but it's okay
it's not a shame
I enjoyed it
for what it's worth
it's a
repetition (x many)
(this isn't my face)
[Part 2]
(give up!)
new body
new face
new person in my place
but I still see your eyes
new body
new face
new person in my place
but I still see your eyes
and do you love me now?
no, no
do you love me now?
no (x a lot)
(i did it!)
and do you love me now?
no, no
do you love me now?
no (x infinity)
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With a flow and a foe’s sign
I can take control, of a troll’s mind
If you don’t wanna be broke with a multi-million sold
Then you don’t sign
Not competitive
Better when I get hold of why
I was ever so set on this goal, I’d bet on my life
Life fades and the clock ticks
I’ve been livin’ way too cautious, I’m off this
And I can show from this hole that I’m heartless,
I’m not scared put the toxic where the cross sits
Not competitive
Better when I get hold of why
I was ever so set on this goal, I’d bet on my life
If you don’t mind ...
I’m the sacrifice so rapper’s lives are born again, after christ
They claim hell’s for the blasphemites
If that’s precise, give me my own after life
Put a laugh track over tracks you write
People don’t react to it right
If I son you ain’t no patricide happenin’ tonight, better think faster than light
Back to the fight
Act for the likes, ego on plaque wichha pride
Black or it’s white
I see the compassion you hide
Whether you pick sides or you sat to side
And we don’t get shit done cause you said,
Actually what have you said, that has you lead
To think, on some level you were Malcolm X
Man, nobody’s plotting out your death, cause you ain’t a threat
With no soul, better hope 5 minutes go slow, or you froze time
But you’re gonna be alone and you won’t find even one soul on this globe when it goes quiet
Not competitive
Better when I get hold of why
I was ever so set on this goal, I’d bet on my life
Go and cu- me off
Cause you couldn’t hear the truth if it’s from these thoughts
All you sanctified thankin’ that I must be stopped
The only line you ever put your life on is a desktop,
So let’s not get com(petitive)
Not competitive
Better when I get hold of why
I was ever so set on this goal, I’d bet on my life
If you don’t mind ...
Take your track and delete it
Cause you don’t have to rap, like you actually mean it
My head was in the stratus, the atmos, the Xenith
If the ceilin’ was the grass, still your ass couldn’t reach it
Yo We go from the atlas to mappin’ the reach of
The infinite galactic, we’re massive, believe it
Not a cult leader, I’m a soul feeder with the quotes,
And they joke we don’t fit the mold, freedom is a hoax, so we don’t even give em hope,
Leaders of our own, if you don’t see the vision, oh, we already know! (know, know)
And if you’re deprivated
Overcompensate and be best, don’t fake it
THIS JUST AINT FUN LIKE IT USED TO BE
I PUT THROUGH WITH MY OWN ABUSE TO ME
AND IF I DON’T MAKE A GODDAMN HIT
I’LL MURDER YOUR TOP 10 LIST, TO MAKE ROOM FOR ME
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Zovi - Say Their Rites
05:11
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Time before time
Strife before strife
Ghost before ghost
Life before life
Time before time
Strife before strife
Ghost before ghost
Life before
Yes I've seen it unfold on the news
No there may not be much left to do
For you
For you
But in my paradigm I find
Connections across space and time
It's true
It's true
So while you're looking to the sky
I'll be in my sanctum
Looking inside
I'll take my chances (take my chances)
With my guide (with my guide)
'Cause if they survived then why shouldn't I
I'll do their dances (do their dances)
I'll say their rites (say their rites)
'Cause in this hell I sure as hell won't die
Time before time
Strife before strife
Ghost before ghost
Life before life
Time before time
Strife before strife
Ghost before ghost
Life before
Now I'm not alone when I preach
That it's possible and within reach
To live
To live
But it takes attunement to the core
Of a being who was there before
And lived
And lived
So good luck looking to the sky
The séance solution
Is how I'll survive
I call upon the ancient bone
That pulls my soul into its own
And tells me things I understand
Alienate, no longer man
Become the beast that saw collapse
And discard the remaining scraps
Of all I was for all I'll be
And I'll witness eternity!
I'll take my chances (take my chances)
With my guide (with my guide)
'Cause if they survived then why shouldn't I
I'll do their dances (do their dances)
I'll say their rites (say their rites)
'Cause in this hell I sure as hell won't die
I'll take my chances (take my chances)
With my guide (with my guide)
'Cause if they survived then why shouldn't I
I'll do their dances (do their dances)
I'll say their rites (say their rites)
'Cause in this hell I sure as hell won't die
And if it doesn't work at least I tried
It's taken hold, it's got my sights
Now I just have to do it right
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11. |
physi - start again
03:48
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