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Antlers
03:55
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Jackal
03:02
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Scavenger
You collect to sustain a perfect replica
Answer for no one but your counterfeit exterior
Too weak to build a body count it bothers ya
Having dirt under your nails
It's such a tragedy
Walking round with such a stride man it's like out of spite you fucking mock your pride
You're just a traitor, a pseudo predator
But I've got eyes like an eagle and I see you bottom feeder
I've got eyes like an eagle and I see you bottom feeder
The way you hold that fucking smile is an insult to a genuine display of joy
You promised a symbiotic design but from what I know, your morals are maligned
It must be so uncomfortable walking around in skin that isn't even yours
A jackal can be so quick, unless you get it sick
And you're so full of shit, I hope you become septic
Hollow space, occupied with such distaste
Drain me under cover of darkness
I'll bury you under your carcass
Once upon a time
You still possessed a spine
Now a parasite
Leeching off the ones who loved you
Just go and syphon from whoever you're into this week
Keep your blade sharpened forever, there's downsides you'll see
I know it's difficult but keep your swiping hands off my shit
You're so smooth I'll give you that, so go slide into a shallow pit
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I cower in the corpse of a memory we murdered
Hiding under sheets of skin
A heart encased in its own hell
That's still beating for you, but the rhythm is
Different
Tears to hydrate a rotten flower
The salt stunting possible growth of new life
Press the petals in one of your books and
Crush it with your passion for new insight
A secret kept, a reality withheld
The proof of fire disappears before closed eyes
Though smoke is all one smells
The idea of temporary defeated
As you use my nerves as a blanket for your fires
Permanently disfigured
Use the final spark
Ignite the film spilling from the reel
Despite it being your hand
It's still self-mutilation
I still can't push the blame away
I'm so preoccupied with its weight
Solar plexus, kill yourself inside me
I'll display your husk as a monument of relief
Position yourself as a warning to others
A tattered flag to wave
No escape
A tattered flag, demise inflicted
Brighten your world with the embers of my efforts
Colour in your skies with the warmth I provide
Fulfilling the purpose you now have for me
You're now free to leave, yet I remain confined
Tears to hydrate a rotten flower
The salt forever stunting the growth of new life
Press the petals in one of your books and
Crush it with your passion for new insight
A secret kept, a reality withheld
The proof of fire disappears before closed eyes
Though smoke is all one smells
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Pseudo Panther
03:57
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You want the world to see you as a person of value
Irreplaceable, impeccable, a servant of virtue
Focus on issues like maintaining your jawline
But uphold your favourite mantra 'out of sight, out of mind'
A superficial display of tone, and under weight you just rely on compressing your bones
So full of words full of contribution, but now I see you're never really giving solutions
Hopelessly in love with the idea of yourself
An intellectual poor man in world of wealth
You're convinced you're a bird of prey
A beast in a kingdom of animals gone stray
Sold on the idea you're ahead of the curve but what you've got you don't deserve
Pseudo panther
Pseudo panther
It's time to take a closer look in the mirror, but first you gotta take off the mask
Peeling off the layers of dead skin, you've used to provide impressions of good remark
Your life is like a c-grade sit com but the laugh tracks were taken out a while ago
And now we're all just standing in silence
So now it's just a depressing display of gross incompetence
You weaselled in, you liar
Always compromising, unsurprising, traumatising
Self-inflicted bastardising of your own imagery
What is there left I could possibly say except your place within the world is shrinking day by day
Day by day
I don't want it anymore, just fucking have it back
Pseudo panther, I don't want it any more.
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You bring me to the precipice and force my eyes down soft sound trajectory is hard ground
A hand on my shoulder weighted calmly but intentions are never what they fucking seem
Swear I was only 14, thinking not for me but the little cunt that was festering inside me
I'd say I was a victim but it takes two to decide on the meeting place and the time
Oh well, oh well, oh well
Oh hell, oh hell, oh hell
Suppressing your face, keep your distance please
They're reemerging, the reasons and the complications
I thought I left you far behind, but it turns out that you're in my emerald state of mind
Rendered subservient to the parameters you've placed on my behaviour
Looking for redemption lurking in the darkest corners of my failed interests
Wearing abrasive masks to remove dead skin, self-flagellation on the waste within
Oh well, oh well, oh well
Oh hell, oh hell, oh hell
White light, white light, just be a little more blinding
Force a corrective vision and remove the refracted agony
I
Won't
Ever form the truest version of myself, and it's all because of you
I tread atop the shell of a potential self, one without a need for what you took from me
And now I
Roam the world in search of it
And now I roam the world in search of it
And now I roam the world in search of it
I'm not the one to place a bet
But I'll put a buck down on the fact you fucking love this
You're not real, just a filthy apparition
Manifesting from the guilt I hold too deep
You emerge from the guilt I confined within these cells
I'd kill you, but I'd have to start with myself
I thought I left you far behind, but it turns out you're in my emerald state of mind
You bring me to the precipice and force my eyes down soft sound trajectory is hard ground
A hand on my shoulder weighted calmly but intentions are never what they fucking seem
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I swerve to the other ones of time
Who gathered all the worlds of our decline
Slit the open wound a distance further
Feel the gape of the light seep into
Oxygen running through the way my blood once was
Empty avenues, the wars, the life I lose
You sit across the room
And look beneath the soul that died before you
A heart was yours, wars never mine
So open up the gape you rectified
Oh you see the damage now
Oh you see the damage now
Oh you see the damage now
All you see is blood
Breath exhale the water flow within
Death the final spit in our faces
Leave the precipice I want to see geography
Leave the precipice I want to taste geology
Taste geology in my repent
Taste geology in my pretend
Eyes behind the gap in the front door
You watch I gaze in shock
You changed the grief and turned to fear
The slip, the trip, the noise inside-
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I was naive
Under the impression that forced rainy days were just the instigator for your behaviour
Kept in jar but the jar was shaken, easy justification for your frustration
Hard to swallow that you're a bitter shill searching for thrills
Telling strangers to overdose on pills begging for blood to be spilled
I thought some fresh air would do you good, but I've learned it is that wasted on those like you
It was a mistake to think that some real connection is all you needed, I stand corrected
Forget what I advised, just stay inside
You're no good to the world in any form
Fuck your perspective
Repulsive insect crushed
Feel your exoskeleton collapse
A feeble whisper in a world of noise
A crooked posture in a crowd standing up straight
Such greasy fingertips focused on the pleasure of
Diffusing your responsibility
You make me wanna be sick but I wouldn't waste a bit of good food on the idea of you
Your place has been confined to a small hole in the earth where no light would dare to shine
Go with your modern immoral morse code and find your favourite thread to pull, nothing but damage
I'll let you out when your dogtooth grows, until then you're not fit to contribute to anything, anything
A feeble whisper
A crooked posture
Diffuse your responsibility
Endorse your tragic reality
Don't go outside.
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Emerald
04:50
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Like ink in your skin
A lasting stain from history
Permanently imprinted between my DNA
Like ink in your skin
Permanently imprinted between my DNA
Like ink in your skin
A self-inflicted exhibition of memory
A promise to self
To obfuscate the crushing weight
We forget the pain but the meaning remains, only removed as a last resort
To leave behind scars, a reminiscence of what we are when we're torn from what we fought for
Forever entwined in my being, something worth living with
And though the black fades to emerald, the meaning refuses to decay
For better or worse, an eternal reminder
I've come to understand, through all I live, I'll do it with you
Cause me pain, distort my name, invigorate, or elevate
Whatever I am, I am in your wake
You're a part of me, we're one and the same
Two beams of light, become one ray
To scorch my earth or light my way
In night or day, in pleasure or pain
I'm fused with you, my emerald state
Like ink in your skin
A lasting stain from history
Like ink in your skin
A self-inflicted exhibition of memory
A promise to self to
Cause me pain, distort my name, invigorate, or elevate
Two beams of light, become one ray
I'm fused with you, my emerald state
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I don't want to be around to find out
Whether not we make it out
Tried and true methods folding under heavy doubt
Pick apart the systems, forge a new religion
Use me an altar, tell me I'm forgiven
It's a tough life, walking 'round in clean whites
But it's so weird 'cause the colours aren't so bright
Skies used to be a pink and purple now they're dull and curdled
Fucking running in circles
It's a mind game, funny how time sways
Feeling so young but I see the lines on my face
Think I'm counting down to the end but I don't think I've really contributed
The colonel didn't get it right til '39
And then he still fucked up 'cause the animals died
I know I'm so outspoken but I know I'm right
'Cause I can talk to birds and they say get out of sight
Funny how time sways
Funny how time sways
I have developed an intolerance to the feeling of relief
Predatory scorecards designed to rescind true notions of what's worthy
Before the panic-inducing thoughts
Swell forth like currents in which I'm caught
I remind myself it's not forever, but who am I convincing?
Funny how time sways
Caught in my emerald state
Caught in my emerald state
Caught in my emerald state
Caught in my emerald state
I am a conduit for chaos
Disorganised but not for long
It's fight or flight which doesn't work for me
'Cause I can't punch for shit and my wings are heavy
My wings are heavy
I am a conduit for chaos
Disorganised but not for long
It's fight or flight which doesn't work for me
'Cause I can't punch for shit and my wings are so heavy
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Cursed With Patience
05:26
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I held on so tight, my arms are weak
Feeling like I've been secured to things that I refused to seek
So what good has all of this been? I'm back at the start, irony made complete
Never know I'd be so quick to grieve
I'm so scared, I've never felt like so much was at stake
I'm not one to show my emotions but I couldn't stop fucking crying today
My foundations were built on sand that I saw as a collection of beautiful shells
I neglected the weight of it all, and now I'm sitting alone in a world I built for myself
I saw beauty in the simple days, what the fuck happened to me?
Desensitised to the colours in my array, I didn't know it was causing so much grey
I suppressed all these negative words, afraid abrasiveness would cause the smile to leave my face
But I see erosion all around me
I'm just a tattered flag to wave in the face of dishonesty
I'm so scared, I've never felt like so much was at stake
I'm not one to show my emotions but I feel like I'm constantly about to break
My foundations were built on sand that I saw as a collection of beautiful shells
I neglected the weight of it all, and now I'm sitting alone in a world I built for myself
I convinced myself that I was the one with all of this patience
Constructed my surroundings with the confirmation of what I thought was true
I was wrong
I was so wrong
I was wrong
I was so wrong
Cursed with patience and I paid for it
Cursed with patience and I paid for it
Cursed with patience and I paid for it
Cursed with patience and I paid for it
I've held on so tight my arms are weak
Feeling like I've been secured to things that I refused to seek
Never knew I'd be so quick to grieve
I'm so scared, I've never felt like so much was at stake
I'm losing it, and I'm not preventing it
Cursed with patience and I paid for it
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Sugar Spine Sydney, Australia
Angry, hard-hitting, and unflinching. These are only a few words to describe the freshly established Sugar Spine, a hardcore-
infused metalcore project from Sydney, Australia. Born out of the creative captivity of quarantine and self-isolation during the pandemic, Sugar Spine isn't as sweet as it sounds.
The music revolves around raw emotion, and zeroes in on sheer rage.
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