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skelecopter (intro)
02:36
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come inside and you will reach a path of illusion states; echos of reality from inside your mind; swinging up and swinging down trying to catch a glimpse in time; filters lead emotion seeks a fixed point inside;
and i’ve noticed this i’ll ride the skelecopter up and down try to self destruct just enough to get a good recording done’ cast another shadow;
and i’ve noticed this i’ll ride the skelecopter up and down try to self destruct just enough to get a good recording done, cast another shadow;
I think it’s fueled by suppressed primal structures, imbedded in your DNA that won’t go away; are you just saying my experiences are in my mind? people are just projections in my mind? personalities divided up in the room; they’re sort of like me i guess.
and i’ve noticed this i’ll ride the skelecopter up and down try to self destruct just enough to get a good recording done’ cast another shadow.
it’s getting harder and harder to interpret them it’s getting harder and harder to hear them over the voices, i feel it creeping up in me like a space; they’re sort of like me it’s hard to interpret them over the voices; it’s kinda like creeping up on me like a space; give them away the sounds and experiences that are in mind; people are just projections in the room; they’re sorta like me; it’s hard to interpret them over the voices i can feel it kinda like creeping up on me like a space.
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i’m always drawn to you; drawn in you; draw my thing out of you; come inside i’ll show you my place; animal heads on the wall and robot massage chairs with a silver face; hit the lace; teeth glowing red eyes in a purple haze - teeth glowing red eyes!
they know our fate! they can feel our future; they can see the future close your eyes and it’ll last longer; like a rear view mirror stuck in fast foward; sequences align when my blood sugars humble - it’s in your mind! it’s in your mind!
i can’t see through; the trickling effect of my chemical imbalance set; gonna put dry ice in the bath tub imagine gold hand jobs; it evolves my self esteem into a dry heave! dry heave; yeah! blood blood so much blood. blood blood so much blood ; can’t see through the red.
calm down it’s gonna be ok, you’ve got your baby and she’s on her way. calm down it’s gonna be ok.
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escape into fantasy
04:53
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escape into your fantasy; living diamonds ecstasy; golden palace with no key; screaming ghosts i can’t believe; you blur your mind trying to find translucent distractions to an alternative world; of a hyper focused mental plain. i can hardly see through the trees and leaves they fall to the ground and make no sound.
i see waking nightmares i can’t believe; won't let this feeling go; escape into fantasy; let your imagination disorder take over; escape into fantasy in the everlasting echos of your mind there you’ll find....
demon possession position; introverted army ant bank transaction. i can feel you inside. can you feel me inside of you? she was in the pink; before the nervous breakdown. step in front of busses just to break the cycle and manic depressive catatonic trance.
spirits i beg you; enter the room; you torture my soul it’s cruel and unusual.
spirits i beg you; enter the room; you pull the strings i have nightmare dreams
spirits i beg you; enter the room; you torture my soul it’s cruel and unusual.
spirits i beg you; enter the room; you pull the strings i look at glowing screens
step in front of busses just to break the cycle and manic depressive catatonic trance -
spirits i beg you; enter the room; you torture my soul it’s cruel and unusual.
spirits i beg you; enter the room; you pull the strings i have nightmare dreams
spirits i beg you; enter the room; you torture my soul it’s cool and unusual.
spirits i beg you; enter the room; you pull the strings i look at glowing screens
inside! step in front of busses just to break the cycle.
before the nervous breakdown....
everyone is apes! they’re looking at my strangely; i'm from another world i don’t belong here! i want to go back! to the parallel world! psychotically manic panic attack! emotional breakdown, psychotropic meltdown! ahhhhh. back; i wanna go back!!! ahhhh
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escape into your fantasy; living diamonds ecstasy; golden palace with no key; screaming ghosts i can’t believe; you blur your mind trying to find translucent distractions to an alternative world; of a hyper focused mental plain. i can hardly see through the trees and leaves they fall to the ground and make no sound.
i see waking nightmares i can’t believe; won't let this feeling go; escape into fantasy; let your imagination disorder take over; escape into fantasy in the everlasting echos of your mind there you’ll find....
demon possession position; introverted army ant bank transaction. i can feel you inside. can you feel me inside of you? she was in the pink; before the nervous breakdown. step in front of busses just to break the cycle and manic depressive catatonic trance.
spirits i beg you; enter the room; you torture my soul it’s cruel and unusual.
spirits i beg you; enter the room; you pull the strings i have nightmare dreams
spirits i beg you; enter the room; you torture my soul it’s cruel and unusual.
spirits i beg you; enter the room; you pull the strings i look at glowing screens
step in front of busses just to break the cycle and manic depressive catatonic trance -
spirits i beg you; enter the room; you torture my soul it’s cruel and unusual.
spirits i beg you; enter the room; you pull the strings i have nightmare dreams
spirits i beg you; enter the room; you torture my soul it’s cool and unusual.
spirits i beg you; enter the room; you pull the strings i look at glowing screens
inside! step in front of busses just to break the cycle.
before the nervous breakdown....
everyone is apes! they’re looking at my strangely; i'm from another world i don’t belong here! i want to go back! to the parallel world! psychotically manic panic attack! emotional breakdown, psychotropic meltdown! ahhhhh. back; i wanna go back!!! ahhhh
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escape into your fantasy; living diamonds ecstasy; golden palace with no key; screaming ghosts i can’t believe; you blur your mind trying to find translucent distractions to an alternative world; of a hyper focused mental plain. i can hardly see through the trees and leaves they fall to the ground and make no sound.
i see waking nightmares i can’t believe; won't let this feeling go; escape into fantasy; let your imagination disorder take over; escape into fantasy in the everlasting echos of your mind there you’ll find....
demon possession position; introverted army ant bank transaction. i can feel you inside. can you feel me inside of you? she was in the pink; before the nervous breakdown. step in front of busses just to break the cycle and manic depressive catatonic trance.
spirits i beg you; enter the room; you torture my soul it’s cruel and unusual.
spirits i beg you; enter the room; you pull the strings i have nightmare dreams
spirits i beg you; enter the room; you torture my soul it’s cruel and unusual.
spirits i beg you; enter the room; you pull the strings i look at glowing screens
step in front of busses just to break the cycle and manic depressive catatonic trance -
spirits i beg you; enter the room; you torture my soul it’s cruel and unusual.
spirits i beg you; enter the room; you pull the strings i have nightmare dreams
spirits i beg you; enter the room; you torture my soul it’s cool and unusual.
spirits i beg you; enter the room; you pull the strings i look at glowing screens
inside! step in front of busses just to break the cycle.
before the nervous breakdown....
everyone is apes! they’re looking at my strangely; i'm from another world i don’t belong here! i want to go back! to the parallel world! psychotically manic panic attack! emotional breakdown, psychotropic meltdown! ahhhhh. back; i wanna go back!!! ahhhh
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elephants nightmare
03:52
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i go back to my cave in an elephants nightmare; memories he’ll never forget; the voices seep into my subconscious; ooooh the thoughts of you; along with gelatin spiders; whisper dreams i’ll never forget; tiny voices oh the time we’ve spent;
listen to me sweetly sweetly singing; listen to me sweetly singing to you; listen to me sweetly sweetly singing; listen to me sweetly singing to you;
i couldn't stop the voices if i tried; harmonies of an elephants nightmare; vivid dream he’ll never forget; collapse your mind; heaven send evil spirits;
listen to me sweetly sweetly singing; listen to me sweetly singing to you; listen to me sweetly sweetly singing; listen to me sweetly singing to you; mommy had the locket bedtime lullaby daddies on the doorstep and lullaby; singing you a lullaby lullaby lullaby daddies at the doooor;
enter the room; of the elephants nightmare; haggard dreams he’ll never forget; summon spirits in the time we’ve spent; i call unto you; in an elephants nightmare; whisper screams we can never hold back;
listen to me sweetly sweetly singing; listen to me sweetly singing to you. la-la la la -la; never mind it’s bed time daddies on the step step step;
fuck it; it upset them forgive daddy said it wasn't ok to call that late at night; when you brought back such a potion makes me feel bad; talking to you; i wanna love ya i just wanna love; i wanna love ya aww!;i just want a familiar faceeeeeeee; daddies on the doorstep doesn't give a shit; never mind it’s bed time; daddies in the snow; daddies on the doorstep; daddies on the doorstep; daddies on the step; oh nooooooo...........
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spirit party
03:55
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haunted memories of you
03:39
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disconnected
02:43
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hives of bees
03:53
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white horses eyes
05:38
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my filter is you
05:21
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two crows face
03:07
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