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Heart Poacher
04:01
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Her hips will sway arrhythmic
To the song upon the screen
Of a heart monitor
Straining, Failing.....to keep on beat
Dancing, jagged, bloodless
And all we are...
Are monsters of our own design
That no Christ could bare....
That no Christ could bare...
Mesmerizing like the sky in celebration
Left only to see through the braille of scar..
Dancing, jagged, bloodless...
And all we are...
Are monsters of our own design
That no Christ could bare....
That no Christ could bare...
I wanna fuck something holier
and kill something less than
Then bathe in the embrace of..
This viral affection...
So I kissed her forehead
As I tucked her in the river bed....
-JC
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2. |
Humane
04:37
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How her tongue tried to navigate
Through the electrical tape...
That held its integrity through a collision of her screams
My demon be driven and our god be damned...
I've watched you crawl for so long...
Shaking at the thought of learning to stand...
So God best be on your side...
Because there is surely a beast on mine.
Mosaics of broken teeth
The salvage of a pale hell
To remind me that you can't leave
When you are not breathing....
My demons are driven and god has been damned...
I've watched you beg for so long...
Shaking at the sight of the blade in my hand...
So god best be on your side...
Because there is surely a beast on mine
And heaven's but a place carved on a prison wall.....
-JC
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3. |
Morphine Queen
05:07
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As my hands both tremble..
While tracing the wound..
She lays there like shrapnel
begging to be my tomb...
And so we rode...the waves back home..
Schemes set forth by a covenant
of hounds in the upper level of hell
A true angel of mercy will...
Spread her legs before...
Before her wings...
And as we collide like,
Like planets I can taste..
I can taste the shards of glass
She calls her tongue...
And so we rode...the waves back home..
Schemes set forth by a covenant
of hounds in the upper level of hell
A true angel of mercy will...
Spread her legs before...
Before her wings...
And sometimes....
The dragon junkies chase...
Is more flesh than chemical..
-JC
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4. |
The Cancer and Host
04:15
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My skull will web with cracks
In a bludgeoned halo
Synapses pop and flash
Just like crime scene cameras
Capturing stills of panic
and all of the hysterics
That only the desperate can offer me...
It seems these tendencies
all hold malignancies
As we all propose a toast
to the cancer and Host
There's a sick shade of pale
Hiding behind those eyes
As she began to lick her lips
and claw at the sky...
It seems these tendencies
all hold malignancies
As we all propose a toast
to the cancer and Host
And I will give you everything
but the chance to escape...
-JC
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Even the Dead Love A Parade Dallas, Texas
Braxton Henry- Guitar
Matt Raffaele- Guitar
Stevie Benton- Bass
Clint Litton- Drums
Jordan Condery-Vocals
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