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Dark Brood (collab with the gorgeous Crimsin)
spill blood for me today
I live in your imagination
just a key turn away
free me to walk among the living
whisper
silently
enlighten
us all
you've locked me out
refusing to talk about this part of you
do you think it's you really
or something more insidious?
outlaw truth
fuck media
owned
by corporations
you have been one of us
hearing us since childhood
we are the feeling you seek to drug
drink did nothing to cure you of me
did you really think this would?
alcohol wisdom
double up
shot glass
victim
falling
away
from
the core
do you think you can out maneuver me?
I know your next step
twelve moves back
cold floor
wishing
beyond hope
I can see foresee your downfall
inside a glass so comforting
down goes the whiskey
as you entertain who?
it's me you're pleasing
entertaining the dark brood
fallen victim
to abstract
constraints
labeled hate
I am the host that resides in you
taste of me and appease the hunger
I know stirs inside you
the dark has spoken
and it is finished
crimson blood will be spilled
staining all your tomorrows with torment
I live in your imagination
just a key turn away
free me to walk among the living
whisper
silently
enlighten
us all
you've locked me out
refusing to talk about this part of you
do you think it's you really
or something more insidious?
outlaw truth
fuck media
owned
by corporations
you have been one of us
hearing us since childhood
we are the feeling you seek to drug
drink did nothing to cure you of me
did you really think this would?
alcohol wisdom
double up
shot glass
victim
falling
away
from
the core
do you think you can out maneuver me?
I know your next step
twelve moves back
cold floor
wishing
beyond hope
I can see foresee your downfall
inside a glass so comforting
down goes the whiskey
as you entertain who?
it's me you're pleasing
entertaining the dark brood
fallen victim
to abstract
constraints
labeled hate
I am the host that resides in you
taste of me and appease the hunger
I know stirs inside you
the dark has spoken
and it is finished
crimson blood will be spilled
staining all your tomorrows with torment
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