FONTANELLE
BRUISE VIOLET
RIGHT NOW
BLUEBELL
HANDSOME AND GRETEL
BLOOD
MAGICK FLUTE
WON'T TELL
SPUN
SHORT SONG
JUNGLE TRAIN
PEARL
REAL EYES
MOTHER
GONE

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BRUISE VIOLET

You got this thing that really makes me hot
You got a lot and more when you get caught
You got this thing that follows me around
You fucking bitch I hope your insides rot

Liar Liar Liar
You see the stars through eyes lit up with lies
You got your stories all twisted up in mine
You were born with glue instead of spine
Of thee I sing tied to a string

Bruise Violet

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RIGHT NOW

Pray the one my soul to keep
Servant's service
Too scared to sleep because of the creep
Scarred surface

In the right now
When I'm next to your head I see white
Heaven's presence
Mother dying all of the time
My sickness

In the right now
We'll take you
We'll take all of you
In the right now

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BLUE BELL

Flys through the air with the greatest disease
Takes little pills and calls them trapeze
I know you're right
Everything you do is right
Everything I do is true

Bluebell to hell
Lo and behold a girl with a goal
Looks so old she's made out of gold

I want to live in the smallest corner of the densest mind of the fuckmost room and sing the stars they swing from
the chandelier strings.
You know who you are
You're dead meat motherfucker
You don't try to rape a goddess
You are so obvious

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HANDSOME & GRETEL

Gretel said I know what's in your head
I vacuumed out my head
I know you're feeling bad
You fucking bitch you cunthole bitch
I thought she meant it yeah
She really jacked my head
She went and done it

Handsome Gretel

My name is Gretel yeah
I've got a crotch that talks
It talks to all the cocks
It's been 12 city blocks you fuckin bitch
Gretel said "Oh you feel so bad
I know you feel so bad
I thought she meant it
I vacuumed out my head
Jumping from bed to bed
My name is Gretel
A soul of metal
My name is Gretel
I've got a sloppy slot

Say violets hang around with toilets and look smack at us and symbolize everything that is disgust and mistrust.
Licorice eyes pin me down thighs
Asphixid my thighs are vices
He is a stupid man
I love him all I can you fucking bitch
Addle girl
She pulls out all her curls
She is a stupid crotch
That spans 12 city blocks

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BLOOD

I never thought that you'd explode through my eyes
I never ever was amused
Dear liver down on your knees
I never wanted to be alone

Good god

I'd love to ... I had to
I never thought that you'd implode through my mind
I always wanted to be infused
I lied psychic spy
I always wanted to be alone
You are real sometimes you are unreal ceilings peel sometimes

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MAGICK FLUTE

Draggin' my ass around countryside
Leave it to you I've got nothing to hide

Don't worry I won't touch you
Your eyes pierce me and leave me to hang
Please touch me and don't worry
Cause I'm burning the vein straight to your heart

Kick Tom upside his head
Regretting the things I've already said
Distance captivates me it holds the hook
Secrets hold the breath that I never took
Lactating eyes looking from my thighs
Seeing and wondering .... What went wrong

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WON'T TELL

I won't ever tell on you
Ever see me do

I wait forever for you

Figure out your problem with me is you
I won't ever be like you
See right through
You come running through
I won't ever tell ....

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SPUN

I live inside
All invited inside
Eyes flutter feathers my hairs fair like weather
I've blown my recovery
Living is nice when you're spun like a kite
Sugar and tea and cream looks like the sea
Is green with rivalry

Now that I know just what you're all about

I want out
I live inside
All invited inside
Sugar and tea and cream looks like the sea
Is green with reverie

Life is real when you're dreaming
Life's a dream when you're reeling
Now I want out

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JUNGLE TRAIN

Rip strike
Let me enter you
You entertain center
Entertain you with my pain
Rip strike
Black eyes
Your side - capsized
Revel and strike
Got my love in pocket gonna hock it for my life
Fall short

Rip strike

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PEARL

Little Pearl she was this girl
Her thoughts and notions in a whirl
This girl Pearl
She was pretty quick
Found her stick
Filled it thick with

Blacksugar shit
Ole blackglasses
Spoonful molasses
Drinking wine
Killing time
Burn it black with a candle all bent at the handle
Devilspit makes Pearl sick
She had a name her name's insane
A little maid picks away at her brain
To much disdain her brain remained
To think thoughts all axe & maim and

Blacksugar shit

I live inside...
Off with their heads for I'm staying in bed
I'm sick of that blackbird that shrieks in my head

Blacksugar shit

Is shit

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REAL EYES

3 seas between us and the very next bus
And it takes so long to get there
Cause the now and here spells nowhere
Heretic-toc goes the Easter clock
Your friends they're really not
I can't take it anymore ...

I realize

I real eyes

I real eyes your lies are from your own eyes
3 seized between us and the very next bus
Got a 30 dollar pocket built the plank
It begs so walk it
Every thought is mine or not
Just get your fingers off my spot
I can't take it anymore ...

I real eyes

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MOTHER

Mother..
This is my life
Sister
Come and take my life

You are obscene and you know it

I run from me and it shows
That's what you like me for
Huh, sister
Crawling now on the floor
Do you like it ..
Sister?
You are me you are me ..... Mother

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GONE

Now I stand with you at hand
Now I live with nothing to give

Cause it's gone
Now I stand with you underhand

Cause it's gone

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