littlecloud
New member
- Joined
- Sep 13, 2022
- Messages
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Track 1: Cyanide
(Unintelligible noises)
An invisible hindrance takes the form of broken flesh
my innocence is clay to the ugliness enmeshed
I can see grey, looking on the inside
of the darkest colours that linger in my mind
And my soul is set to burn
you expect nothing in return
distraught and gob-tied
my lungs fill with cyanide
She likes blue skies and almonds
the highs, so astounding
will you find your way back again?
She’s dreaming of apricots
electromagnetic heart stops
when she turns around to see her imaginary friend
And my soul is set to burn
you expect nothing in return
distraught and gob-tied
my lungs fill with cyanide
Just a friend
just another clown like them
I hope you choke on it
I hope you choke on it
I hope you choke on it
I hope you choke on it, you whore
My picture perfect maggots look cuter in your pink fruit
flesh becomes harder just for you
I don’t care how you feel, I just want to know the truth
and I wished you could join me for a drink or two
And my soul is set to burn
you expect nothing in return
distraught and gob-tied
my lungs fill with cyanide
Just a friend
just another clown like them
And my soul is set to burn
you expect nothing in return
distraught and gob-tied
my lungs fill with cyanide
Just a friend
just another clown like them
And my soul is set to burn
you expect nothing in return
distraught and gob-tied
my lungs fill with cyanide
Just a friend
just another clown like them
(Unintelligible noises)
An invisible hindrance takes the form of broken flesh
my innocence is clay to the ugliness enmeshed
I can see grey, looking on the inside
of the darkest colours that linger in my mind
And my soul is set to burn
you expect nothing in return
distraught and gob-tied
my lungs fill with cyanide
She likes blue skies and almonds
the highs, so astounding
will you find your way back again?
She’s dreaming of apricots
electromagnetic heart stops
when she turns around to see her imaginary friend
And my soul is set to burn
you expect nothing in return
distraught and gob-tied
my lungs fill with cyanide
Just a friend
just another clown like them
I hope you choke on it
I hope you choke on it
I hope you choke on it
I hope you choke on it, you whore
My picture perfect maggots look cuter in your pink fruit
flesh becomes harder just for you
I don’t care how you feel, I just want to know the truth
and I wished you could join me for a drink or two
And my soul is set to burn
you expect nothing in return
distraught and gob-tied
my lungs fill with cyanide
Just a friend
just another clown like them
And my soul is set to burn
you expect nothing in return
distraught and gob-tied
my lungs fill with cyanide
Just a friend
just another clown like them
And my soul is set to burn
you expect nothing in return
distraught and gob-tied
my lungs fill with cyanide
Just a friend
just another clown like them