1. |
Figures
06:11
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There's figures in my place
Eating up the space
I just want to sleep but I don't think I can
Mirrors in my room
Leading me to my doom
Playing with my head till I can't stand
Sometimes I feel so dead
Demons in my head
They didn't leave until I became a devil
Ghosts linger in time
Sending me all these signs
Send them back to hell because I'm evil
Please get me out of this place
I just want to die in peace
The systematic system has just shut down
We're all out of time
For any sin or crime
Rapture never came because we're all sinful
Kiss your kin goodbye
They won't see you on the other side
Welcome to your new life in the unknown
Bloodstained glitched-out tears
And all your darkest fears
They all can play with you now in solitude
You are all alone
From birth down to the hole
You wasted all your days sadly in between
Goodbye all you sinners
Goodbye this last verse
There is no more song now, welcome
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2. |
Affection
03:38
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I know that you say
I get mean when I'm drinking, but
Then again
Sometimes I get really sweet, so
What does it mean
If I tell you to go fuck yourself?
Or if I say
That you're beautiful to me?
It's affection, always
Ooh, you're gonna see it someday
My attention, on you
Even if it's not what you need
Sometimes we talk
All night long, we don't shut up
And when it's late
We'll say we're still wide awake, and
We like to talk
About how you'll come up to visit me
And we'll rent a car
And we'll drive upstate
It's affection, always
Ooh, you're gonna see it someday
My attention, on you
Even if it's not what you need
I think of you
I want you, too
I'd fall for you
It's affection, always
Ooh, you're gonna see it someday
My attention, on you
Even if it's not what you need
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3. |
ərror_
02:38
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Ugly face, bad teeth
Cruel mind full of awful things
Does not compute, error breathing
Sh-shapeshift into something evil
I dread the day when my eyes close and everything goes black
Suffer in waves of malware, virus down so deep there’s just no way to go back
ErrorFiend with a dead bass, everywhere a digital grave
Try to fall asleep in unholy matrimony but then my eyes see a new virtual race
Based-up, face down
No fucking around
Eyes wide open, screen shut
Lock your doors, give up
Save me!
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4. |
Figures II
06:14
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In a vast and empty wasteland
No one is right
You fill your head with concrete
Bloody on sight
You could've spread your wings
And conquer the waves
Instead I filled your mind with terrible things
Now to the mind, you're a slave
Put this on my tombstone
I lie awake inside my grave
Put this on your tombstone
When we are born, we die awake
Oh, these figures are still in my place
And their bellies are filled with all of my space
So next time they come for what's in my brain
And if I look away, I won't be okay
Can you see through the trees in the night
Or are your eyes too dark to illuminate light
Can you feel the slight touch of the air
Or are you stuck paralysed by the stare
Numb, numb
Call to your god
Numb, numb
He won't be there
Numb, numb
We're numb to this facade
Numb, numb
Our saviour left us here
Left us here
(Ah!)
Raise the dead
(Ah!)
It's all in my head
(Ah!)
Break bread or my legs
(Ah!)
It's already been said
On a mission of the father
to reduce the gates of hell
the ivory bone eyed mother's flesh
is starting to swell
I'm setting twenty-two tables
for the funeral feast
Satan is by far the kindest beast
On a mission of the father
to reduce the gates of hell
the ivory bone eyed mother's flesh
is starting to swell
I'm setting twenty-two tables
for the funeral feast
Satan is by far the kindest beast
On a mission of the father
to reduce the gates of hell
the ivory bone eyed mother's flesh
is starting to swell
I'm setting twenty-two tables
for the funeral feast
Satan is by far the kindest beast
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5. |
UnNatuRal
05:48
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I am the product of obscenity
I am the master of pure tragedy
I am the message of your funeral pyre
And I am the flames getting higher and higher
I'll be the evil that sleeps in your eyes
And I'll be your nightmares, so discreet and sly
I will be the cause of human spite
And my gift of pride will be the ultimate price
Forgive your mother and destroy yourself
Your cables shorted with no room for help
God is machine and we are the slaves
The sickly gift of all our lives are depraved
(Existence)
It's unnatural
A humanoid horror show
It's unnatural
Nothing is free to you or me
Sinning is the purest flattery
I am the omen and I am the creed
I am the sacred animal of greed
I am the cause of your sinful desires
And I am the witch burning inside the fire
I'll be the executioner of the sky
And I will be the gouger of the third eye
I will be the deity of christ
And my blood will be the perfect sacrifice
Forgive your mother and destroy yourself
Your cables shorted with no room for help
God is machine and we are the slaves
The sickly gift of all our lives are depraved
(Existence)
It's unnatural
A humanoid horror show
It's unnatural
Nothing is free to you or me
Sinning is the purest flattery
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6. |
Computer says no.
05:08
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Brain of a witch
Mind of a pawn
Digital glitch
Piercing the sun
Chemical waste
Ultra demise
Supercollider
Infecting the skies
Turn on the computer
Computer says no
Turn on the computer
Computer says no
Mind of an enigma
Addicted to the show
Feasting on binary
Computer says no
Brain of a witch
Mind of a pawn
Tell me what the fuck is going on
Deceiving face
Succubus lies
My suffocator
Primal war cries
Turn on the computer
Computer says no
Turn on the computer
Computer says no
Mind of an enigma
Addicted to the show
Feasting on binary
Computer says no
Say no
The gun's to your head
One life and you're dead
The gun's to your head
One life and you're dead
The gun's to your head
One life and you're dead
The gun's to your head
One life and you're dead
The gun's to your head
One life and you're dead
The gun's to your head
One life and you're dead
The gun's to your head
One life and you're dead
The gun's to your head
One life and you're dead
Turn on the computer
Computer says no
Turn on the computer
Computer says no
Mind of an enigma
Addicted to the show
Feasting on binary
Computer says no
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7. |
Angelic Demons
05:32
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Forever in love, our hearts entwined
The feeling of my kisses on your spine
You are my ultralight
The two of us together, love mystified
In my cold dead hands, a kiss to you
And your cold dead waist, a warmth for two
A girl enchanted, my spell on you
Our love is our strength, a bond that’s true
You are the angel of my darkness
And I, am
The devil of your light
Kiss me with your chain of whispers
Kill me with your piercing eyes
Keep me in your heart forever
Deeper down, these scars will shelter you
And you are always mine
You fucking whore!
I go insane whenever I look at you
All these fucking serpents crawling inside of you
I got two fucking devils that are on my shoulder
And when one starts talking the other gets colder
Shut your fucking mouth, don't you say a word
I got a shard of glass that screams "I will be heard"
When the lights go out I'm gonna kill everything
You and I were nothing but a slip of morphine
I got five fucking guns and I'm ready to shoot
Comatose a score of most who will get the boot
You got a pretty little mouth when I fuck your skull
You got a sexy little face when my knife slits your nose
Feeling girly, feeling dirty
Cum on my face
That's all the industry likes to fund and to play
I'm a fucking subhuman and I kicked out the fans
Like an MC5 it's time I kick out the jams
Voices in my head and they won’t go to sleep
Drinking pig’s blood as they slither and creep
I feel the clock tick-tocking and it’s half past 8
Time for me to sing about the things that I hate
I don’t like anybody in the government
But I also hate Californians
I hate anybody that rejects me
And I hate all of these motherfucking religious freaks
I don’t kiss and tell, I like to keep it brief
And if you don’t like me that’s fine by me
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8. |
ANALOG (ft. DEEP DOWN)
02:52
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You better trust the analog
Adapt to the base
You better trust the analog
Emotion plays its game without a face
You better trust the analog
Feels like outer space
Big brother is the analog
Sell your data in exchange
I won't miss you
Because the system does it for me
I won't miss you
Because the analog does it for me
You better trust the analog
All of it weighs
You better trust the analog
Electric embrace
You better love the analog
All of me, all of this
Your gutter is the analog
Unknown caller, pick up the pace
I won't miss you
Because the system does it for me
I won't miss you
Because the analog does it for me
(Hail!)
I won't miss you
Because the system does it for me
I won't miss you
Because the analog does it for me
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9. |
Knife & Pen
05:58
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A spider's egg has yet to lay
The forest whispers so many things
I take a look inside my brain
It seems to me that I've lost my way
I hear the angels calling my name (retribution)
I dance with them in satan's flame (execution)
A fearful man causes a scene (domination)
I fall deeper where no one can hear me scream
I feel the ocean's waves on me
Deep in the woods, no sight of a stream
My mind keeps playing tricks on me
Conversations outside reality
A situation of sparks and stings (situation)
A piece of human mortality (existention)
I feel my demons crawl through me (spinal seduction)
My only chance is to escape my grasp I have on me
As long as I got my knife and pen
I'm gonna show it to the whole world
As long as I got my knife and pen
I'm gonna show it to the whole world
Creeping in and outside my veins
I can feel it creeping up on me
Paralyzed to the point I can't flee
Psychotic generosity
The demons and all the spirits collide
Waiting for a chance to beat me upright
Take some more drugs to escape and hide
From the harsh realities of life
I whisper in the mirror
So my eyes can see much clearer
That the voices in my head sound like they're coming even nearer
Maybe my head's not screwed on right
Or the screws aren't that tight
Either way I need to leave this vessel to depart this flight
Rearrange all of the memories piece by piece
Maybe someday they'll come back to me
But for now I can stop worrying
I'll be gone before I know it and you'll scatter my remains
As long as I got my knife and pen
I'm gonna show it to the whole world
As long as I got my knife and pen
I'm gonna show it to the whole world
I feel it coming
It's taking over again
I see right through your skin
Somebody come down and save me
As long as I got my knife and pen
I'm gonna show it to the whole world
As long as I got my knife and pen
I'm gonna show it to the whole world
As long as I got my knife and pen
I'm gonna show it to the whole world
As long as I got my knife and pen
I'm gonna show it to the whole world
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10. |
SexGame
03:58
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Leather face
Crawling along the floor
Zipper mouth
Gimped out porcelain whore
Wrinkled skin
Sweat dripping from her brow
Binding you up with ribbon
You're my little fucking toy now
Harder, deeper, faster
She screams, she screams, she screams
Vampiric ashes
Sprinkled along the seams
Dire consequences
Her pale figure deceives
One more ride is all it takes
If you know what I mean
Take my fame
Leave my shame
Play with me in your
SexGame
Break my chain
Spit on my name
Wrap me up in your little
SexGame
You make it hard for me to go to sleep
Don't wanna close my eyes, just wanna get in deep
I wanna yank so hard on your leather leash
You can lick my eyeball if you want to own me
Time to lock it down
Smack it and turn it around
This devil's full of lust and needs a sinful crown
We're gonna play all day
At night we'll smoke our pain away
And then we'll get fucked up and fucking do it again
Take my fame
Leave my shame
Play with me in your
SexGame
Break my chain
Spit on my name
Wrap me up in your little
SexGame
She's the kind of girl I like to talk about
She's the kind of freak I like to think about
She's the kind of girl I like to talk about
She's the kind of freak I like to think about
Take my fame
Leave my shame
Play with me in your
SexGame
Break my chain
Spit on my name
Wrap me up in your little
SexGame
Drive me insane
Make me the blame
Smack me around in your
SexGame
Take me away
Say you love me
Don't be so fake in this
SexGame
(Well, after we had our little killing spree, we just
Went home and had sex….
Simple as that)
Yeah!
Fuck me
Fuck me
Fuck me till I can’t breathe
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11. |
Your Body Is A Metronome
06:54
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Last night was like a dream
I was moving to your beat
I love to make you scream
You were dancing to my krieg
I’m famous like a movie star
I groove just like an old guitar
I see you got some brand new scars
I wanna crawl inside your body hard
(Let's go)
Your body, your body, your body
Your body is a Metronome
Your body, your body, your body
Your body is a Metronome
Your body, your body, your body
Your body is a Metronome
Your body, your body, your body
Your body is a
80 BPM
But you swing like it's 120
She wants to be my friend
And you want to get dirty
Swingin to the beat
I see you dancin on your feet
Come on and feel the heat
Cause it's real
Virtual sex, virtuoso sexual
I love it when you tease me with that ass, it's criminal
Virtual love, but we're fucking digital
So take your face right off so I can kiss your wires
Your body, your body, your body
Your body is a Metronome
Your body, your body, your body
Your body is a Metronome
Your body, your body, your body
Your body is a Metronome
Your body, your body, your body
Your body is a
Metronome
Your body, your body, your body, your body
Your body, your body, your body, your body
Virtual sex, virtuoso sexual
I love it when you tease me with that ass, it's criminal
Virtual love, but we're fucking digital
So take your face right off so I can kiss your wires
Your body, your body, your body, your body
Your body, your body, your body, your body
Virtual sex, virtuoso sexual
I love it when you tease me with that ass, it's criminal
Virtual love, but we're fucking digital
So take your face right off so I can kiss your wires
Your body is a metronome!
Your body, your body, your body
Your body is a Metronome
Your body, your body, your body
Your body is a Metronome
Your body, your body, your body
Your body is a Metronome
Your body, your body, your body
Your body is a
Your body, your body, your body
Your body is a Metronome
Your body, your body, your body
Your body is a Metronome
Your body, your body, your body
Your body is a Metronome
Your body, your body, your body
Your body is a
Metronome
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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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