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Cutsman
03:26
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That little bastard
With his tricks and vile forms of play
Hacking, shaving, slicing, mutilating
All that gets before him or that gets in his way
Coming around down the stairs
The wood cracked beneath my feet
My hand slid across the rail
Collecting dust on my fingertips
Then I came into a dark room
That smelled of wet stone and many years
And there was a robotic retard
With a blank empty stare
It was a little android man
Half the size that I am
Scissors on his head
Scissors on his fucking head
Little android man
Born without a soul
Without that force of reason
The scissors took control
Little android man
Born without a heart
If he's in your vicinity he'll cut you apart
Here he comes
There's no time
It's just a game
Don't look back he's right behind
And here's your piece of mind
Cut! Cut! Cut Cut!
Little android man
Born without a soul
Without the voice of reason the scissors took control
Little android man
Born without a heart
In his vicinity he'll cut you apart
Robotic retard
He counts his fingers
One, two, three, four
Little android man
Never, never, never trust a
Little android man
He'll cut cut cut cut
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Bunnies
03:42
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And a beef will rise again
Broken machine in his hand
Ten words: snapping, bunnies, twitching, gurgling
Forget the bombs in your eyes
Roaring with whispers to the tiny bunnies
Smash those fucking bunnies
Roaring with whispers to the tiny bunnies
Splat those fucking bunnies
Send information in a sensationalist manner
They corrupt
Heads snapping and misspelling, eyes twitching in response
To the sound of the words
Red world-like words zooming boiling
Moons in the shallow sky
Roaring with whispers to the tiny bunnies
Smash those fucking bunnies
Roaring with whispers to the tiny bunnies
Splat those fucking bunnies
Bleeding bunnies screaming
Bring the hammer down
Bleeding bunnies twitching
Bloody bunnies smeared across the ground
Drool spilling down my chin unto my beard
Screams red words at
A blank and pointless sky of mothers
Red words popping, crackling black
Ten words: snapping, bunnies, twitching, gurgling
Forget the bombs in your eyes
Forget the bombs in your eyes
Speak the words to crack open the sky
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Birdo
03:13
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Birdo
The geek with no beak
He's so weak he cannot speak
Vestigial wings and dwarven legs
A semper fi cranium that's got automatic eggs
His gaping maw is geared to spew
He just might be a she so Birdette will do
Go eat your eggs
Force fed, force fed
Go eat your eggs
Out of his mouth
Straight at your head
With purple pants, they start to tear
I reach out with all my might
To poke out an eye
I poke out an eye
My seven year old smile vanishing
Eggs, why eggs?
It's breaking my heart
It's hurting my nose
It's turning my skin green
Why'd you have to be so mean?
In my dreams I despise you
More than you'll ever know
Even when I speak your name
It makes me fucking choke
Birdo
Throw it back
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Murder
04:14
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The blood of family it mingles
With the clay in this stinking riverbed
I tie the boy down and tear his mother's gown
It's okay, she's already dead
I'll sell the boy and the horses
To the snake you cannot see
I cut open the white man
And take from his woman too
If it were up to me, all the white faces would bleed
Bleed and bleed and bleed, it's truth
Murder, it's murder
Empty plains echo with empty screams
There's a wagon on the highland
A father and his girl, both are headed south
I tie the boy and the horses
Then use the skills of the wolf
I don't use a bullet
Get close enough I can use my knife
My knife
I cut open the white man
And take from his woman too
If it were up to me, all the white faces would bleed
Red's a better color, it's truth
Let the blood out, let it flow
Cut the blood out, let it flow
Kill the blood out, let it flow
Like a river, like a river
Let it flow like a river
Let if flow like a river into the sea
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Arrive
04:04
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Pseudo, squander, plummet, crunch
On the feet of the gods do the endless munch
Hunger, open, whoosh, wind, boom
The ash-grey Door of Doom
The moon is still
The stars are still
The wind is still still
But not completely gone
Boom, black circles in the dust
Spinning on a wind deprived of its lust
The sky above is bent and swings
To the sound of silent things
I can't have it all
Flee the moment and the moment will find you
I can't take the call, but I can hear it
Yeah, I can hear it
I can't find the words
Speak of the devil and the devil will find you
I'm here but not at all
But not at all
And we know that within
Our model of a human heart is doomed
And still there is that gleaming silence
Underneath a gaping sky and an empty moon
No need to operate to save my life
The time is coming, quickly sliding soon
So soon all the breaths in the world stop breathing
And so, consumed
Arrive
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Nintendocore artist from Lexington, SC. Uhole is Lawrence Nelson.
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