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Hom​ú​nculo Vol. 3

by Odradek

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From a portrait jumps the memory that someday was real And now it feels just so empty, dilacerated So tiring is this war to recover missing taste Those flasks hold only water Hands clap just like steam hammers and no one seems to notice No one will rush down and cry the stop between the fanfares Only in pain the sick man can be Seeking more sickness An upcoming sociopath Needy citizen Diagnosing everyone Doctor, will this pill cure this world or just my vision? Hands clap just like steam hammers and no one seems to notice No one will rush down and cry the stop between the fanfares Nature is just opposition Conscience, meta perception The corner of the bed Expanding universe Asks for more darkness as the pupil dilates Cure is not so pure It is constant prevention Do never feed the worms Don’t feed the worms Beg for some weight Fill bodies with soul for the organic to cover the mold Make the purpose be born from the spur For the sepia be covered with color
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Ananias 04:36
Onan disciples contemplating their own curves Petting own egos Contemporary circus maximus She did better than me I lost for the 2 seconds Burning russian folklore She did better than me Você nunca falou essas coisas Não há luzes, não há harmonias Distorted senses I accept the challenge Little did I know That satan flirts with shaved legs High heels, painted nails and nasty offers Você nunca falou essas coisas Não há luzes, não há harmonias Olhos vagos, não há coito hospitalar The funk beat woke me up between the pestilent children of life Blood on my lungs I lost pounds of lucidity Where am I? Doesn’t matter Friend or foe I’m back
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Culto 04:35
Watch your words is his favorite joy Thought chimeras he rebels against Agrees that the conscience defines all I touch and suffer Ideals of freedom keep everything in the same place Hoje o culto é no espelho Nenhum erro faz crescer os seus Lapsos do céu Eyedrops of effrontery he takes Vision that cannot tolerate Invisible hands that suspend the dogmas of the repulsion What a charming shoe you wear i think this ground is dirty for you Hoje o culto é no espelho Nenhum erro faz crescer os seus Lapsos do céu Coerência silenciosa Não sentiste a nova religião Em cada gesto seu

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released February 26, 2015

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