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Birds of Paradise
03:30
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Trace my curves, with your serpent mouth
Bite the apple, and thrash about.
In gardens, where we play.
Birds of paradise bloom from our ways.
In the night, demons flock to see.
You & I sink our teeth.
In corrupted flesh
Leaving nothing left.
Like slaves to kings, we only worship on our knees.
Fill the chalice with desire, in the dawn, you'll expire.
Raise the blade, to the sky.
Now you may drink, from my thighs.
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Conversion to Perversion
04:00
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Disconnect, from the soul.
Liberate, from control.
Conversion, to perversion.
Eradicate, the status quo.
Deconstruction, of the mind.
Deconstruction, of the body.
Feel the force from within, united as one grimly forming.
We will make our home, wherever we will roam.
We are built to last, our freak flags never masked.
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Troth
03:36
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Pain, takes form.
We melt, as one.
Our sins, are shared,
Our lives, are done.
Take, my claws
Safety, is gone.
Escapade, at night
They kill, our young.
Bound forever in a twisted daze, what's left of our souls, mate til the end of days.
With vows, blood i'll drain.
Our bodies melt, as we dance with flame.
Bound by thorns, we'll die in lust.
Our ashes smolder, into the dust.
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Inferior & Slain
02:52
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Hunted by the sick egotistical race, They classify us as the fucking plague.
Throw us in cages, our kinds a disgrace, endless hatred based on color of face.
Told we are worth nothing thats how it begins, a lesser race in this country I'm in. Told we are inferior, how ugly our skin, the way I was born was the greatest sin.
Committing, this foul genocide,
Chasing, to end you & I.
Taking, the land that was mine,
Killing, in the name of pride.
No time like the present to put up a fight, no better place to live & survive.
Free us from these shackles, no more of this cage.
Hunters now the hunted, we will not be slain.
Committing, this foul genocide,
Chasing, to end you & I.
Taking, the land that was mine.
Killing, in the name of pride.
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5. |
Acerbic Heart
03:31
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Feast your body on this wondrous sensation
Each pump you give, i am restored.
A fever traveling across the nation, a lust to explore all of my holes.
Slide the blade across my heart if you wan't more,
Each drop of blood worships your queen.
Confess to me sins you feared to speak.
Pray for your soul that I keep.
When you cum inside, my demons, howl for more.
Lose yourself in all of my blasphemy, try a taste of my immorality
I'll give you the hunger, for all of eternity.
Angels fall from heaven, with my lack of humanity.
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Cease to Exist
02:59
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Welcome to the new world order
A race, with our own disorder.
On the street lifeless meat.
Head count held by a thread
Nations leaders rest in bed
The flag that raised once so high
Burn down in sorrow, no more life
Creation to cease to exist.
Time spent with microchips.
Hearts of many beat the lewd
In shadows forming seekers of truth
In numbers ready to strike
We see through you
Now we dig their graves, lay them, in the ground.
They have led us not to be found
Freedom rings, we hear no sound.
Attempts to put us against the other, have now failed we see no color.
Hearts of many beat the lewd
In shadows forming seekers of truth
In numbers ready to strike
We see through you
Now we dig their graves, lay them, in the ground.
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Apparitions of Love
03:28
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I saw a light, you gave me life.
What are these warming rays?
That singe my skin?
I'll suffer forever, just to breath you in.
Our souls entwined birth the greatest sin,
Fracture the laws and give in.
When the waves come crashing down,
I'll stand on shore, holding your crown.
In the night I cry for you,
I pledge to thee, my heart is true.
Return to me, my true love.
Before the sand is drenched in blood.
I'll sell you my soul, if thats what you crave.
In the middle of the night, when creatures rage.
You howl inside of me, and dig my grave.
In the night I cry for you, I pledge to thee my heart is true.
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Desecrate the Klan
03:33
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Kiss these vengeful lips with your rage,
Load me up with power to annihilate those set to create the new age,
They bring not hope, but a plague.
Knight me your agent.
Scorn for earth,
Rampant from hell.
Birth my extinction,
My gift to expel, their
Angelic Transitions to heaven's realm.
Deny peace to lifes hackers and thieves,
shackles and chains to replace so called wings
In exchange I offer their infant blood.
Drip to purify our land, now Desecrate this Klan.
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Charmed
03:17
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Hear now, the cries of whores, the anthems we scream into the night. Bless us now what's destined to be. The power in we, so mote it be.
Drink the blood, from our veins. Welcome to your life, Eternal rage.
An escapade under full moon. Pale light illuminates the nude.
A communion of hearts now crude, unites us with a ritual so lewd.
As the candle flickers, we get in the mood, to ravage your corpse.
The bitch is in full bloom.
Our silhouettes transform in the light, to a wonderous creature, with revenge in her sight.
When our talons glide across your throat, a sea of blood to drown in, is the murder she wrote.
We servants escort you to hell, feel now, the rage we dispel.
These are the cries of whores, Face our eternal sting of, forlorn.
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Negative One
03:48
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Pluck the petals, from the flower. Suck my nectar, gain my power.
Let the vines, tangle you, whilst mothers scent, captivates you.
With your seed, comes new life, plant it now, restored by night.
Shower me, with your hose, give me life & Watch it grow.
Hell sent, the darkest rose, erotic odor, neurotic disorder.
A poison kiss, to nail you in. Trapped in my garden, with other men.
Serve your queen, feed her cream. Lifeless minions pollinate me.
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Shattered Faith
02:26
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I am the one who can't be seen. Lost in a world of shattered dreams.
I am the one without a soul, a future of anguish to be told.
I am the one born from hate, deep in shadows we procreate
I am the one without a soul, theres nothing above and nothing bellow
Cultivate our precious lives, Evacuate - The soul inside.
Drain the blood.
Fill with fear, for the king to rise. Sent off to battle for his malicious crimes.
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Bustié New York, New York
Bustié is an dark electro project formed by primary artist Angie Padilla aka Pogo Pope, with recent addition Summer Perlow of hardcore band Soakie. Heavily influenced by 80's Freestyle / Electro, UK Punk,and Janet Jacksons " Rhythm Nation 1814," Bustié craft a sound of socially conscious dance music that they coin as "Anarcho Body Music." ... more
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