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Ash
04:17
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Ash
Fallen ashes, relics lost and frail
All fall down to the beat of the dying heart
The sickening sound of the dining oroborous
Jonesing for the fear
Don't say never, watch the old world crumble
All the false idols whimper loudly as they're going under
Embracing all but the dawn
Flame, rise Phoenix from the ashes, ashes
Pain, of rebirth it will pass, bring on the... (ash)
Weeping figures, tell us not your tale
Fall apart to the beat of the numbing senses
Sickening stench of old the guard in the trenches
How did we end up here?
Broke down terror, in the eyes so teary
All the false idols dreaming restless always waking weary
Refusing, not moving on
No hope, no fear, so where do you go from sour?
Born in, to this, what you lost was never quite ours
So filled with pride and sure of your lies acidic the smiles sharp bottom line knives
Your tried, your truth, to ashes before your eyes
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Torn
04:22
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Torn
Life on fire. Soul of flame. Stripped and lost. Demons named.
Here we are. No sooner sane. Or so they say...
Dark walls, want to tell you. Cold floor, having held your skin.
No lies left to sell, a chrysalis of shame.
Blank stare inner tearing out, blank fear talking to my cell,
Waiting just to kiss it all goodbye again.
Wait, how did we, end up here with it all collapsing down?
Hollowed out, wretched thought of the blood red scent of you...
Torn and destroyed again, hear it crashing in, as my screams fall silent
Torn and destroyed I feel, nothing left to steal, cold and clinging to your ghost.
High rise, rain on glass again, storm clouds, and you're crashing in.
Dry cracked, caught within, a symphony of pain.
Truth dares aching out the facts, roll credits, as we fade to black,
Waiting just to miss it all. Goodbye again.
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Inhuman Nature
04:41
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Inhuman Nature
Thin, dark tendrils, skin of bone. Steel-eyed silence, as blade hits home.
The cycle, tearing incising the pulp, disjointed limbs, the carnage swallowed voraciously as the meal still lives.
Thorned, appendages, stalk the black. sport, survival, or just habit?
Venomous, death from above and below, prey to an end, no politics or discussion just a, determined grin.
Following down through a hole in the ground where the monsters abound with inhuman nature.
Pulling the wings from the hate legged things, in the wrecked hellish rings of inhuman nature.
Spite, and spurn, undone, inhuman nature.
Fight, and burn, unclean, inhuman nature.
Blood black lipstick all silk and spurs. Tempting violent end, dormant purs.
The cycle, pulling the flesh from the lies, hot gutted tongues, the debris litters the hotel as the spent trophy slumps.
Hard mantis thorns, hot thusting scorn,
Ingesting essence in this shadowed form.
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4. |
Tomorrow Without Fear
04:08
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Tomorrow Without Fear
Lights flicker, fade, hard wind and wet, dark clouds, help me forget.
Street lights, tears in my eyes, too much, this sensation.
Drop down to the nap of the earth engine, is screaming.
One more time, feel it pulsing with life and lust.
Bring tomorrow without fear feel it rush, flooding through me.
Bring tomorrow without fear feel it crush, calling to me.
Frigid and dark, sharp cold and hard, moonlight, claws through the blinds.
Floors fifty high, winding and iced, not enough, this sensation.
Drop down to the nap of the earth engine, is unwinding.
One more time, feel it pulsing with life and trust.
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5. |
Break
03:42
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Break
Every word I spoke, forgotten, in the web of time.
Every feeling fades, uprooted and plowed under in my mind.
No photographic proof, nothing left of you.
Break my heart, over and over again, take it all and smash the pieces.
Break my heart, precise, cold as you... rake the coals and make sure that it's gone.
Every inch of skin, erasing, long redacted acts.
Every pleaured breath, replaced with pain and counting all the cracks.
Nothing left on the drive, blank this degaused life.
Break my heart, over and over again, take it all and smash the pieces.
Break my heart, precise, cold as you... rake the coals and make sure that it's gone.
Don't fool yourself. That taste of hell.
Won't leave your mouth. Enjoy the doubt.
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6. |
Fire In Your Veins
03:36
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Fire In Your Veins
Dark the forest, frozen footfalls, wet and terrified so close now.
Staggered breathing, beasts are closing, one wrong calculation it's over.
Feel the hot breath upon your back.
Heart is racing, focus narrowed, waking nightmare is all that's left now.
Bleeding knees, skin, scraped and burning. one wrong sound crashing into shredded shrieks.
Talons like razors graze your heels.
Lust for the chase, never feel so embraced, so unchained, unrestrained,
The electric bloodletting fire in your veins.
Here in the witching hour taste fires of hell,
The jetting wet sensation and the stories to sell,
Riding the smoking carcass through the tunnels the well
Flooding your limbs orgasmic blue fire in your veins.
Now the creature, has become you, hard and hot and full of fury.
Raging hunger, blasting through you, one wrong instinct after another.
Fear in reverse perverse and black.
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Lights
04:29
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Lights
Concrete and the passing of time showing fissures thin.
Silos of the hashing sublime as it all turns cold again.
Lights in the night sky, so bright.
Subject to anxiety's will in this silent shame.
Shivers of the inner, a ghost, scared to give it a name.
Lights in the night sky, inside.
See the specters dance to the fires alight.
Hear her calling out my name.
As the flames climb high and the iron to white.
I refuse this pain.
See the bones rise forth from the long buried past.
Hear the bells ring out the blame.
As the spirits crash through the rafters aghast.
I am bruised, still I remain.
Asphalt and the road ahead long as the one I leave.
Doubts chaining me into a state petrified indifference.
Lights in the night sky. So bright.
Lights in the night sky. Grow wise.
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8. |
The Reconstructing Gods
04:50
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9. |
Prey Predator
04:24
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Prey Predator
Synthetic smile. Silicone stretching over the, curves of her thighs,
So sincere, by design to captivate.
Deep, glowing eyes, hair flowing white. Whisper the lies, into my parlor says the spider, fly.
Prey, predator, on the floor, in a mess of flesh and
Wet, predator, blood will pour, and complete the session.
Prey, predator, on the walls, and the wrting clearly
Wrecked on the shore, cold and pure, tempered, never tearing.
One purpose, pure.
Inception, cure.
Devoid and sure.
So pefect... her.
Built to decieve. Programmed to fill the emptiness, set to believe,
All the sighs, and the tears to satiate.
Dark secret switch, wisdom so rich, lost in the pitch, into my jaws whispering flame to moth.
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10. |
Anxiety
04:17
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Anxiety
Odd days, and nights so strange.
The rains, whispered away.
Hard gaze, into the pain.
Seeping in again.
Small scrapes, against my grain.
The twinge, awakens old ways.
Betrayed, childlike, afraid...
Come hold me close. It's quiet here. Dark rabbit hole filled with stupid fears.
Just dry my tears and tell me it will, always be alright.
I'm sorry love. Sometimes I'm weak. Dark rabbit hole, stupid words I speak.
Just knock me down, and tell me to stop, and that everything's okay.
Hard days and nights are strained.
My sleep, shallow and faint.
Logic, has flown away.
Flooding in again.
Deep wounds, too dark to heal.
Control, the lack that I feel.
Damaged, broken and alone...
This too shall pass.
This too shall pass.
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11. |
The Grand Comedian
04:58
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The Grand Comedian
Blood of the lamb. Eye of the goat. I find this sinking feeling fine, warm and remote.
Spiraling down to the rarest of states. Not of the "or" except after the trait.
And so let's...
Dance in the dust, indulge the lust, suck every second while we can.
Give me your hand, shake off the fear, life is the grand comedian.
Endure the cruel, resist the rule, elect the fool and pay the price.
Give me your hand, and understand, life's just a grand comedian.
Black, and blue, still beats the stale. The pale, the "true", the hammered nail.
Black, and white, live for the fight. The night, the sky, to tell the tale.
Soft serpent's tongue. Recite the oath. I find this failing carcass, mine, something to loathe.
Wiring down for the night, hearing it whir. Not of the "more" except ever the pure.
And so let's...
Dance in the dust, indulge the lust, suck every second while we can.
Give me your hand, shake off the fear, life is the grand comedian.
Endure the cruel, resist the rule, elect the fool and pay the price.
Give me your hand, and understand, life's just a grand comedian.
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Wiccid Sacramento, California
Wiccid is an electro-industrial synth-pop/Futurepop project on Cleopatra Records from Erie Loch, known for his songwriting, video, remix and studio work with bands (and members of bands) like Ministry, Revolting Cocks, Rob Zombie, Scum of the Earth, Prong, Pig, PWEI, Faith No More, Skinny Puppy, Front Line Assembly, NIN, Marilyn Manson, Lords Of Acid, Primitive Race......more. ... more
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