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Haunted
01:10
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The Whole In Things
02:17
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Extracting infection, anomalies in time
Building chronal energy to rewind
There is a piece to this puzzle, that does not fit
Bigger, the hole grows
Blinding, brilliant light!
Swallowing, consuming!
The hole in things, the piece that never fits!
I've got to survive, and escape!
Reclaim my name!
I
I am lost
In
In time
I can't find, my mind...
Bury it deeper, lock it away...
Loosing my grip to balance the in between...
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Bent beyond the reason
Machinations of a liar
Contorting reality. Distorting your only means
The truth fell through the eyes of the great deceiver
Bending the rules (to the will of your way)
Far beyond the truth..(the reality you speak)
Forgettable, pathological intolerable... lies
pierce my being
Growing tired of exaggerated banter
Lost in the facts
Which resent
I TRULY SHOULD HAVE BEEN THERE
Review your recollection (nothing ever seems right)
Review your recollection (nothing is the same twice)
There was two guys, they had a rock!!!
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Born From A Broken Jar
10:33
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Monolithic in thought.
A singularity split in two
Spiraling from the void where my psyche rest
(Brought back)
It's getting harder to remember how it all happened
I think they have done something to my mind
I reflect on a thought, not my own
Just a human being created in a different way
(Accelerated from birth)
Grown to inherit the Earth
I am an empty husk, my mind they clutch
My life shattered to pieces, sanitized of individuality
Stripped of all personality
Awareness and oblivion churned on together
Like rancid flesh
Born dead in splinters of jagged glass...
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