Fabricated Purpose
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03:43
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Form
02:21
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Set the world ablaze
We’ve weathered the past
Circle the night with the nude and fantastic
Irreversible acts enshrined
As we become dimming forms
Overlooking the stars
Our aims full of brightness
Dulled down into shades
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Aging Debt
02:22
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Demonstrate new disarray
The judged become our fodder spent
Knelt before those pious flames
Old debts adore conflated reigns
Between the trees
Never dreamed of less than you
Gripped to the wayside
Divining chapters below rows of pine
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3. |
Fabricated Purpose
03:43
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Like skin or scum it coats me over
Smothered beneath off-brand
Great value guilt
She waits
She weighs it down
A sunned out claim
So whisper ever softly
Tell me all is well
Assure me of my value
Walk me through this hell
Caress my hair and forehead
Grant me this lone release
Built backs upon the wind
To sail them through the week
She waits
She weighs it down
A sunned out claim
To sink it
This darkness feels like a friend
Fortune is smiling again
Who knew it started within these trembling hands
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4. |
Into Silence
02:59
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Within anecdotes of infinite depth and equal hilarity
A monolithic waltz breathes doubt into all
Bred by commissioned fear
It breeds doubt into all
For there is nowhere else
At one point or another, we all gotta live
Staring blankly
Into well-meaning smiles
Ache advances amidst
Half-witted praise and bliss
Hail Marys at half court
With chips stacked into neat little piles
With the vibrance of ash
Just realize this nightmare
Might be all that we get
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5. |
Bush Cord of Entrails
01:56
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After darker recollections
Your smile never left
Not once it faded
Though It split slowly in half
In the blankness of forever
Sauntering through town
Your hand returning to mine
Walk along your narrows
And don those childish lies
That we’ve all worn
These days I’m at peace with it
Heaven’s only boundary
The dump between our time and theirs
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6. |
Larkinitis
03:25
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Keep pace behind flashing blue outlines
We’re lost without money, without air
You couldn’t, you couldn’t save him from drowning
The way we couldn’t save you
I’ve got like 10 dollars in my pocket
So with that I winced and began to cry
If heaven arms those with compassion
Then that Son of Mars buckled
Under the weight of borrowed brass
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7. |
Dark Corners
02:34
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Under woven darkness
Of casual despair
Our lord, yet to change things
Surveys all worth saving
For as the dust began to land
His body began to cool
Tender outlines of memory
Roughly hacked out of haze
As light drew the chill out
It softened our gaze
For as the dust began to land
His flesh began to cool
And still my heart hangs low
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8. |
Rats of Subversion
04:52
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Fucking on a hero’s dime
Flipping burgers to retain
Someone else’s lovely shit
Dunk that slug into your brain
I’ll overstep and suggest
Placing it in the fridge
So when hunger rears
Its balding head
You’ll sigh and understand
Humour their aversion to
Force the earth to dance and twirl
Below the scalding rains
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Nosebleed
03:05
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Plumes of invisible and invincible cloud
Honed upon the tarmacs grade
Grandiose sculptures lighting the way
Crack the door open to a warmer place
Dawn falls upon a lighter weight
A sole workhorse liberates its neck from the reigns
A wrath set down, the spectres now
Birth themselves and rest below
The nosebleed section of mezzanines high
Destined to attach but yearning to die
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10. |
Tree Carving
01:33
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Years ago, I was attacked
Fast forward today, I still feel the same
Retreat to a place high up above
Leaving my mark where it was safe
I still feel the same, as that tree still stands
Two podded peas
Twin relics forever
Our frail and haunting melody
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Greber Cambridge, Ontario
Kyfe grind/doom.
New album FRIGHT WITHOUT released Sept 9, 2022
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