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The sky is red and black
when the parasites attack
when grounds a moving blanket, you cannot hold them back
arise! from the swamp
to suffocate the earth
chest cavity exploding, unto leaches we give birth
trying to stop them
before the throat
chomp them into pieces on the smell and taste you choke
coughing them out
inhale them in
the writhing horde of pseudo maggots judge us for our sins
lungs filled with leaches
drowning in worms
10,000 pieces
feeling them squirm
pulsating masses
of mucus covered flesh
who's sole ambition
to stop the breath
filling the mouth
clogging the nose
feeling ever desperate now you're tearing at your clothes
the blade is pleasure
like a scratch that you cant itch
leaches and insides pouring out
black as pitch
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Reckless
01:54
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Inhibition
Means fuck-all to me
Harder, faster
Ride or die, that's where I'll be
Know no difference
Of right or wrong
Harder, faster
Acceleration, that's where I belong
Reckless reckless
Fuckin' shit up the one thing on my checklist
Know no limits
You got one life and that's no way to live it
Careful living
A fucking disease
Harder, faster
Fuck your boundaries and fuck your beliefs
Never slowed down
And still going strong
Harder, faster
Acceleration is where I belong
Reckless reckless
Fuckin' shit up the one thing on my checklist
Know no limits
You got one life and that's no way to live it
You eek on through
This pointless life
Is it true?
Still satisfied?
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Skull Cellar
01:30
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The stench of mold is sweet
The crunch of bone relief
The hammer falls once more
To fill the blackness, life no more
The empty faces
Scream back at me
A new addition
With each memory
These broken people
The urge sublime
A cellar full of faces torment, trapped in time
Each time it's more to bear
Each night another corpse stuck screaming, reaching out to nowhere
Sermons of violence doth the hammer preach
Each morning waking up white knuckled in the sweat soaked sheets
The empty faces
Scream back at me
A new addition
With each memory
These broken people
The urge sublime
A cellar full of faces torment, trapped in time
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Pierced by Static
00:40
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Channels endless
Choices few
Edited
Digital Spew
Eat away/at my brain
Driving me/slowly insane
In an attempt/to pass the time
this piercing static rots my mind
Ten second slideshow
of flashing lights
complacent way
to spend the night
Eat away/at my brain
Driving me/slowly insane
In an attempt/to pass the time
this piercing static rots my mind
Can't escape from the T.V.
Tells you when to eat and breath
To the core the brainwash seeps
Controller of society
Channels endless choices few, edited digital spew
Bigger, brighter, taller, wider, fuck just let me crawl inside her
I shall become one with my friend, my giant overpriced distraction
From famine death and misery, I'd rather sit and watch T.V.
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Skinfiler Manchester, New Hampshire
Manchester, NH is a shitty, smelly place which makes for shitty, smelly music, that shitty, smelly friends can dance to in
shitty, smelly basements.
Inspired by the hopelessness of southern NH city life, Skinfiler comes crawling out from underneath it's own dermis to impart it's brutal wisdom on the less fortunate (that is, those who end up hearing it).
No apologies. Pile it on.
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