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Seizefire
02:04
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I have plucked my eyes back into their sockets to let the bright side cataract its way back into my blood coagulated and boiled out the larvae of evil
The peace signs we would flash, like stun grenades have expired
They’ve surrendered their militance, and shelved, have cultivated mold
They’re in commercials and glass displays but their vital signs are all cold
By forging we can dismantle and by dismantling we will forge on through
The boots on sand and gunpowder in your hateful, purple heart are all but a murmur to
My war machine’s a Marshall stack
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Son of a bitch, don’t you dare to dance
Son of a bitch, don’t you dare dance
I gathered up the dust
picked every particle by hand
and night by night, I salvaged a day
A fire-breathing ecstasy machine
What is the minimum payment to appease our terms of contract?
The brightest bulb incurs arm and head premiums
What if all the pieces scatter before I have put the first together?
There’s a trail that starts uphill at the bottle’s neck of the woods
ends-with a heavy subject matter, subside on good will of friends fairweather, yeah
My art
My arthritis
Don’t shy away from breaking our hearts if you can stitch them back together again
Cause when man discovered fire, he would not put it out
There’s either a gold coat on this lead or a lead core in this gold
the sluggishness of the moving parts suggests that its lacking oil
Tap that dreamer on the shoulder, prompt another quarter from his pocket
Groans and squeaks of the pipes sooner or later pronounce the ruin
a hundred thousand horsepower and I still can’t be assured that I can tow it
a hundred thousand horsepower and I’m scared that it will flank my guard
a hundred thousand horsepower and I still can’t be assured that I can tow it
a hundred thousand horsepower lost, in the debris from which
I gathered up the dust
picked every particle by hand
and night by night, I salvaged a day
A fire-breathing ecstasy machine
Delicate
Delicate
to present a flower is to let it rot
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