
Art Bleeds Money
You’re clickbait
Disposable
The voice of the devil says,
“So what?”
You’re clickbait
Walk it off
The voice of the devil says,
“So what?”
“So what?”
You’re clickbait
Disposable
The voice of the devil says,
“So what?”
Disharmony As Vice
Instrumental
The Absolute Shall
That breathless hunted feeling
So always
So present
It’s a curious thing to be fine and exploding simultaneously
I am the creature of a million unknowable habits
And I still expect to label them
Control every wave
Numb to all shock to all pulse
Transition time again
Seep me away with you bitter glory
The brittle promise of a calm completion
A message written
A five year plan
The music revealed its dumb secrets
It’s gentle nourishing toxicity
And vice
In a frosted glass box lays a boy
End
Dyscalculia
Instrumental
Normal
I defend nothing
In my raw lack of knowing
My lack of composure
Who among you, you sloppy masses
Can shake the wrongness you nurture
The goonish bravado
Where are those crystal precise in their truths?
Fearless with logic
Unbounded by vice
Who can offer me normal?
I need you
Buy Fuck Die
Instrumental
Vulgar Divide
Instrumental
Electra Complex
Instrumental
Autist
Instrumental