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Celestial Dream Patterns
04:33
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Internal Bleeding
04:42
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"I'm in love," she exclaimed as my last breath left that night
as the distance from the stars will sew together souls apart
don't be nervous, just give me your hand
walk through the darkness like two bleeding souls illuminated
internal bleeding
and i never want it to stop
internal bleeding
euphoric and
euphoric and helpless
"I'm in love," she exclaimed as my last breath left that night
as the distance from the stars will sew together souls apart
don't be nervous, just give me your hand
walk through the darkness like two bleeding souls illuminated
internal bleeding
the only days i feel okay
are the ones where next to you i wake
the only days i feel okay
are the ones... are the ones where next to you i wake
the ones where next to you i wake
internal bleeding
i see colors that don't exist and i pray to the stars to end this
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Ghosts in the Frost
03:34
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As summer ends
Winters grips are closing in
Waste away from me
Just a fucking novelty
October winds
Grinding away at the bones within
Waiting to die
Forced into this string of suicides
Forced...to the shores
Slipping away
From a poisoned realm
This frost is killing me
Rest in decay
Nocturnal haze
Throw this life away
Ghosts in the frost
Ghosts in the frost
Forced...to the shores
With razor blades for teeth
She kissed my wrists to sleep
Summer ends again
Winters grips are closing in
Wasting away from me
Living dead anomaly
Summer ends again
Winters grips are closing in
Tearing the cosmos clear
You waste the fuck away from here
Give up the ghost
She dreams eternal
Twisting the flesh as she hits the bottom
Give up the ghost
She dreams eternal
Twisting the flesh, machines cease and wither...
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Stargazer
04:37
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I never really understood why the night sky felt so full of life
Shut these dead white eyes, gazing through a purple sky
As seven ancient moons ignite
And the stars, they spoke to me in tongues
inhuman sensations to hold the earth in arms
The stars spoke in tongues
The stars...
I never really understood why the night sky felt so full of life
Shut these dead white eyes, gazing through a cloudscape open wide-
The seventh ancient moon must die
The stars, they swore to me they'd differ...
And the stars, they swore to me they'd last,
but different plans enfold the astral mass...
The stars spoke in tongues
Stargazer, I see colors that don't exist
Stargazer, I pray to the stars to end this
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autumn skies write the future
like stargazers under a crescent light
onto the grass like funeral waste
the elder spirit rejecting reflections
the girl with the rainbow illness
cried out standing at your grave
"elder spirit, grant me your power"
throw my body to the wolves
the skies sang me to sleep like the pressure in my chest
burning the ground behind me, there are no.....no constellations left
the skies sang me to sleep like the pressure in my chest
burning the ground behind me, there are no...
no constellations left
no constellations left
the girl with the rainbow illness
cried out standing at your grave
"elder spirit, grant me your power"
your eyes met the golden shore and burned out
just like enchantment and the flame
just like enchantment and the flame
your eyes met the golden shore and burned out
just like...just like enchantment and the flame
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Atlantic Disdain
02:38
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No mistakes and yet honestly
this offering becomes my bane
One last mistake- that miserable place
Abhor those days, atlantic disdain
In distant haze, to the shores i gaze
I've walked hand in hand with pure decay
Atlantic disdain...
Now, honestly, it wasn't that easy to walk away; but i will never be the same
Honestly, atlantic disdain, though i flew away i'll never leave this place
In final days, kept alive by the machines
In a distant haze as atlantic city eats you away
Distant from pain, never the same
(die alone) a funerary offering
Flesh into rot; burning my veins
Atlantic city is an infernal grave
Flesh into rot, burn through my veins,
Atlantic city is an infernal grave
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autumn skies write the future
like stargazers under a crescent light
onto the grass like funeral waste
the elder spirit rejecting reflections
the girl with the rainbow illness
cried out standing at your grave
"elder spirit, grant me your power"
throw my body to the wolves
the skies sang me to sleep like the pressure in my chest
burning the ground behind me, there are no.....no constellations left
the girl with the rainbow illness
cried out standing at your grave
"elder spirit, grant me your power"
your eyes met the golden shore and burned out
just like enchantment and the flame
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