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Bloodriver
03:22
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do you need helping hand?
I see you’re sick
all that love consumes you
you melt at the touch of her arms
fresh and tiny
don’t you see?
I can hug you with my pinky
drink some tea in a dotted cup
waiting for something new
darkside of mine
I don’t think you would appreciate it...
home is not home
if you’re far from here
I need you to be just near me
sense it in every bit of flesh
I feel you in every bit of me
In the rose garden stands a young tall boy
blue eyes like blur skies
pale complexion
He stares at her
like she’s the last piece of cake
on a golden tray
bloodriver runs in your veins
bloodriver made from your veins
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2. |
The Yellow Line
02:24
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pray and cry,
i’m on time.
fire inside,
please do not go beyond the line
merciless, untold
untitled songs
please do not go
beyond the yellow line
and I cry, and I cry
don’t you cry,
don’t you cry!
do not go beyond the line
play and strike,
give me sight
guide me through the storm,
please do not go
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3. |
Glimmering Beauty
04:03
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I am alone,
laying naked in the sand
my flawless skin turns red
clueless child,
I feel lost
when will all this come to an end?
no more blowing wind,
I taste his lips they were salted
he’s over me just to see
if I’m not wasted
freezing bones under soaked clothes,
I will be death soon
under the full moon,
preparing myself for the night
then I see the waves,
glimmering beauty
and a flickering figure
waving at me
something strange and stunning
I heard velvet singin’…
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4. |
A Day As Anubi
02:41
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it was just a game
it was just a game
and like in a game I played
and like in a game I played
it was dark inside the room
the sun was shining outside
and I was still there
still playin’ the same
what a funny game
let’s play it again
just a few years more
just a few years more
it’s not worth it
it’s not worth it
this game has no score to gain
no winners to claim
time was hidin’ in the park
they were play football in the dark
this new game I didn’t know
and nobody told me…
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5. |
UpJohn50
03:35
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that’s the way I feel
my mind is offuscated
and that’s the way I feel
when I say “its allright”
don’t blame me, its not my fault
that’s the way I feel
when things are out of control
that’s the way I feel while I know
that you want more
but our love its part of it
Upjohn50, Upjohn50
swallow John, swallow 50 pills
and that’s the way I feel
hey Blue Brigitte, come back to me
hey Blue Brigitte take another pill
cause I know what I like
and I’m not what I like
and that’s no need to compromise
wear my clothes, they’re ready to disguise
UpJohn50, UpJohn50
like my Blue Brigitte
soften
soften me
so soft and…
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6. |
The Haze Man
02:22
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sweet, lemon, chin
faint crunch under
the weight of a finger
but I don’t care,
I don’t care, I don’t care
I’ll figure out how cruel you are,
how old you are,
the flavour of your guts
the haze man’s back
is swinging your way
I’ll find mine under
the cover of the ceiling
look at her womb,
is freezing
I think she needs hot water and food
junk could be fine, though it looks divine
I can’t even write for you make
my hand shake
wanna eat my humble pie?
no sweeteners
learn to play guitar, wish to pay the rent
I should let you go and bring my shit back
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7. |
My Lullaby
03:06
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where are you honey boy?
where are you evil toy?
huge cage made of glass and ice
you swear was paradise
thread on my dreams make them crash
thread on my schemes they will mash
mosquitos on eyelids
and its easy to fall asleep
honey boy be my valentine
follow me through this trip,
I will make you divine
in a bath of cold light
I’ll kiss you till day turns into night
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8. |
Felony
03:02
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today I’m fucking bored
I dunno what to do
dunno what to fuck
I’ll think of you in a new perspective
just want to touch ya
but I can’t reach ya
I can’t reach ya
today I’m overload
and what about cutting you throat?
a nice option
to rock the midnight ball
just want to touch ya
but I can’t reach ya
I can’t reach ya
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House Of Tarts Venice, Italy
We are 2 20something girls with a psycho (non-)aptitude for random composition. Met in Venice and constantly captured by multiples vibrations of this non-existent city, we are proud cake-lovers.
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