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Afterlife With Archie
03:18
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I've been laced, I've been dosed
I've been rendered comatose
venom in my veins driving me insane
one of these runaways is going to die
scrambling my brains, doing what it takes
keeping humanity alive
never believed in suicide
fires burn till they are meant to die
made to move, the cold cadavers
the atrocities I abide,
still awake in the corners of my eyes
round the circle, meet your masters
now you know what you never needed to know
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Beers & Weirs
03:30
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4. |
The Original Horror!!!
02:47
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5. |
The Rope
02:04
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When you walk it's a funeral march
no matter how hard you try it's over before you start
you had green hair, but you dyed it blue
spent the whole night on the opposite side of the room
she's too good to talk to you
staring at the end of your cigarette, contemplating impending doom
These stars scar my eyes
like your skin in the pale moonlight
I'm held together by safety pins and hope
around my neck I feel you tightening the rope
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Darby
02:10
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I swear to god I've seen the strangest things
four bony fingers, four brass rings
no explanations, details withheld
and I just don't see this fight ending well
so she scrapes her knuckles on the wall
the way her chest rises the way it falls
safe to say I hid beneath your thrall
lay at your feet for days, worship, crawl
safe to say I never weighed the truth
leaves will turn and so will me and you
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7. |
Close, But No Cigar
03:54
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8. |
Ghost Girl
02:25
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I'd kill to be nothing for awhile
to suck and sip at your nubile bile
and let my mind drift below your waist
good god I hate this
blistered skin cracked like pavement
you could cull the beast within
good god you made this
out of clay wax and blood
still not believing
I'd let you slice into my brain with your tongue
I'd let you crush my very heart between your teeth
She turned to ectoplasm on my fingers
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Gingerly
02:38
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Step softly
so you won't leave your footprints
on my insides
Gingerly
run your fingers down my spine
on the inside
membrane, take back all the things you whispered
rib cage, tin cup across the bars
new pain, cleanse the bones, choose your means
no way, I swear to god there is no exit
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10. |
Buffy
03:01
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Your godless drone on the gramophone
drives nine inch nails straight through my hands
if you ever ask my empty flask
I'm one of your biggest fans
though my heart beats slow I'm sure,
there intentions are impure
and as they trace all your blue veins
they're just sharpening their fangs
your bruised up arms and angry charms
as you send them straight back to hell
all the colors fade, moral shades of grey
no you never slay and tell
I'm not sure if I'm insane or well adjusted
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11. |
Season Finale
02:27
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I just wanna be myself for once
not melt under the weight of your glowing sun
cause when you look for him you know I'm not the one
your opinions altered and the damage done
so I smear my face with mud
bathe in my own baptismal blood
I'm the only one I need
I just gotta convince myself, gotta believe
Sorry for snapping all the rubber bands
just small elastic strips to cut me down to clever quips
I remember you you're just like sand
I feel you in the cracks and crevices
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