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This is a farewell to the scars of old
We held under the moonlight green
I kissed you and you did it too
No need for reassurance when I know I got you
I love you
Where have you been all of my life
There was something blocking in my way
To find the words I couldn’t say
I used to think
The future was never there for me
Too anxious to die, too tough to cry
My past was a stain but now you’re here
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Need To
06:12
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You need to, hold me
You need to, touch my soul
You need to, feel my snuff
You need to be my true
One of us, all or none
You are me, and we are we
You need to be, all of I
And only then can you see
The love you have for me
The love you have
The love you have for me
The love you have, the love you have
You need to, hold me
You need to, touch my soul
You need to, feel my snuff
You need to be my true
One of us, all or none
You are me, and we are we
You need to be, all of I
And only then can you see
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Before the emptiness arrives, I'd like to show you my favourite sad story
A story marked deep into the hearts of men, a story called love
What is love if it can't have a limit? What are the consequences of you leaving my side or I, demolishing yours into the very rubble to whence you came, where I belong.
And though things may seem bleak for the two of us I know we can settle our differences if you just turn off the engine and come inside….
A mission drowned in thought, like the thought I had of another woman in my past, a woman I don't speak the name of because the scars left are too deep
As deep as the blue in your eyes, staring wondrously at me with a gaze soft as silk
Yes those were the times I like to remember, alas times I seem to regret in other situations
I push you away because of my trauma and I know you couldn't bare the thought of me with another and yet it seems as though those days are behind us now, and we can rest peacefully in each other's arms… for the time being.
And the man giveth as he had taken away so many years ago, countless moments of countless errors and yet I stand at the edge of the skyscraper within my mind
I close my eyes only for a second and ask
Is this it? Is this what I've become? (Oh god)
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For Cirice
06:23
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I, look into your eyes
To see what I can find
But all I see is my reflection in a blue disguise
The things you do to me
Only we can see
The warmth of both our bodies could really bring you to your knees
All I want to be
A sinner for Cirice
Trap my soul into a bottle and take a nice long drink
Hey, where do you want to stay
So many ways to play
I'll wrap you up in chains until you choke and bleed and decay
You are a slave to me
Forever you will be
A prisoner of love and sex until your final breath
All I want to be
A sinner for Cirice
Take my hand and follow me through pleasure and suffering
Your presence only for my eyes
There's nothing you can hide
I will never leave your side
And you will never leave mine
All I want to be
A sinner for Cirice
Trap my soul into a bottle and take a nice long drink
All I want to be
A sinner for Cirice
Take my hand and follow me through pleasure and suffering
Take the blood from me
My flesh is yours to taste
All I want is for you to be all for me
Kill the past for me
Free me from my suffering
Kiss my skull and call me a freak because I'll always be your freak
Cirice, Cirice, Cirice
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If I Ever Left
16:00
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Two souls intertwined
Two lingering spirits
I was a devil speaking only in tongues
She was an angel speaking only in Black Country, New Road lyrics
She came to me, and she said
I got some feelings about being a parasite
My home is in the beauty of your eyes
I came to you, and I said
Have a glass of wine, close your eyes and everything will seem fine
A broken piece of glass reflects the bloody beauty of the art within our fingers
I know I'm okay as long as I say so, as I gaslight my way through every chapter of this neverending joke I call life
These hands dance around the question, this brain swings to the beat of your incessant rambling
I could believe in god if I wanted to but I'm too busy to care
My guardian angel fell asleep at the wheel and I'm driving 120 in a 45
The zone closes in on my reaction to the beauty of the dark trees, whispering beautiful sweet nothings in my ear at a pace beyond comprehension
And I'm inching ever so closely behind
Because this dickhead can't go the fucking speed limit
If I keep going I'll make it to point b whatever it is, whenever it is I mean
If I ever left, I would crash into the nearest telephone pole and free myself from such a decision
I would smile as the blood gushes from my jugular and laugh at the memories as they pass before my eyes
And once it's all over, I'll tire from the excitement and that's when
Yes that's when and only then
Cirice will say she loves me back and everything will go black
In time you will know I am full of surprises
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Sinful Wish Records Atlanta, Georgia
Independent label for Noise, Experimental and Industrial. Est. 2023 (rebranded from SinThya Music (Est. 2017 - 2022)).
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