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We prefer the nice people
We prefer the kind people
This one’s a monster
Off with it’s head
Head off with it’s head
This one’s a monster
Off with it’s head
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Robert Plant: Shhh
02:48
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Puff my chest and flex my thighs
Take a breath and close my eyes
Make way for my vocal part
Left a trail of broken hearts
Feel my bulge and taste my smell
Took so much I feel like hell
Well dressed but not so smart
Left a trail of broken hearts
Hang That Head So Low
Need to buy just one last soul
Stop my face from growing old
Strict diet and exercise
Ahhh to hell with this
Hang That Head So Low
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Chess Fantasies
01:02
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Gold Rush Burials
04:35
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We press our flesh to gather height
Horse latitudes won’t stray
Then vanish into emptiness
Cast all the keeper’s blame
Move swiftly as it raised it’s head
The drum rolls as we sway
At best this is a guessing game
Kiss me harder make me smile
A kill divided as we slept
The sail floats in the fire
At best this is a waiting game
Kick me harder make me smile
A Dog Watch Day
Blow smoke from my ego
To search run and fight
We pray for our mothers
And take out your eyes
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Slight Returned
02:58
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Check The Exits
05:20
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Freeze
A welcoming ghost
Impressed
I followed it home
Tail tucked
He threw the door closed
Locks click
This shelter won’t hold
Each night fades into another
One eye blinks to wake the other
Breathe deep
A scaly head shell
Undead
I’m chosen for smell
Sharp tongues
Sweeten the joke
Disappear
a room full of smoke
Each night fades into another
One eye blinks to wake the other
A taste for digging
How good it was
Sweat starts to cloud my eyes
Navigating by sound
Check the exits
Oh my god
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Weeping in procession
Sleeves rolled
Of simple man
Dreaming sweet caresses
Turn pale
She raised her hand
Prowling for possession
A stench
They often told
Trembling with vibrations
That’s as far
As dead eyes glow
Wise to take whats coming
As routine takes hold
Wealth of peoples
Once told
Faces of dead men
A goddess of gold
Fixed expressions
Human
Dust for paw prints
Inches away
Sink back clearly
Weary
Skins for shelter
Water and soil
Tired and hated
Buried
You got what you wished for
Once again
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8. |
Larry Fights Twice
01:58
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Beyond The Digging Stick
07:50
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Hide.
Lives.
White lies
Hide.
White Lies
Eyes in sight
Blink in the light
Flapping wings vibrating
Take the weight
But wait for flight
Wipe it out and leave it
While staring
Straight into it’s eyes
As dawn reveals an ocean
Precise
We’ve taken our time
And wait to shut the lights out
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