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When the Demon Screamed it Shook Every Mind in the Station

by 8:19

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pissing my pants during their hardcore dance and i'm laughing my ass of at the sight of another one los gatos core kids are derp their hot and heavy holy hobby bless their souls mind and body hardcore living in the center of a soft shell pasty white teens with a story they live a hard life on a rough tough ride but they'll give it to you straight with their posi twenty-two guitarists trading solos melodic break downs and brutal beat downs i'll see you in the pit cuz i live hardcore with my friends and girls don't like me cuz i'm too pretty they don't get my art my tortured soul they're just like dad and i have feelings
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you used a trigger word and i don't seem right i'm activated now in elevated fight-or-flight i think i'm scared enough to run away this is too much for me stone-cold and really not okay stimulation overload never mind it's over blown caught up in the overtone how special to be all alone creative process stifling cuz progress is too frightening i live my life in spite of me and throw it all away fat fatty fat fatty on the right track to a heart attack fat fatty fat fatty cholesterol is gone but it's coming back stick in the mud lives in a five door hut you can clamor over glamour or just shove it up your butt
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The Prawn 03:43
i am the prawn on a table i lay immortal and eternal yet be a morsel i may son of neptune these murky depths are mine with the trident of the deep blue i rule the salty brine i am the prawn in the ocean i dwell a salty sea shanty shuffle is how i bid farwell small and without brawn but never to be a pawn with a midal-tidal recital into the dawn i am still the prawn simple and holy be this plate repent and consecrate brawn is good the prawn is great go forth and sublimate i'm laughing in the face of god doesn't matter if it's real or not man-made myth could it be true taste the dogma of the deep blue
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snipping snapping cut the brain there's zombie masses on the train earth is dead earth is sedated every mind in the station wasted loot and toil raid the soil caught within this burning boil believing all the tings they're told they fill their coffers full of gold is this earth three come and visit zero ae cracked and twisted in reentry stuck in this place frozen in scene lost in space
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Lebec 04:04
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Garbage Day 04:10
eternal fear of conscious moments my mind's race to shut out these voices constraints repeat thought patterns checkered trapped inside this fleshy broken record no escape from reality can't break free from this tragedy what's left to do who can i sue so listen hard and take note of the crippling force that i impose common folks simple habits refrain from an uprise just sit back there'll be no compromise divisible by three or two now relax i'll keep you in check let me out to catch my breath and i might promise you no harm i am you and you are me we're all good friends for us to see won't you care for me today your days are numbered what are you going to do to me just leave me alone let me be it'll be garbage day soon an apple a day keeps the doctor away but how do i get them to stay if they could just only see a glimpse inside this crooked reality maybe others could be saved from a life that's eternally enslaved a lifetime filled with endless wars spanning frontal lobes to cerebral shores so listen hard and take note of the crippling force that i impose common folks simple habits refrain from an uprise just sit back there'll be no compromise divisible by three or two now relax i'll keep you in check let me out to catch my breath and i might promise you no harm i am you and you are me we're all good friends for us to see won't you care for me today your days are numbered what are you going to do to me just leave me alone let me be it'll be garbage day soon why make life a living hell i'd rather us rot in a lifeless shell for the sake of humanity you will be discarded soon now you can finally see your precious reality is only big enough for one some call me bad luck others say you've been fucked i'd say the real fun has just begun living life without a care once frequent fears are now quite rare finally kicking those old worn out habits a brand new bounce is in my groove unfelt now only to improve a new-found life that's starting over memory tells of a so-called friend forever forgotten never seen again
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i'm just like superman i sleep in a fort of solitude sparkling and crystalline flaking shaking breaking quaking off with cum crumbs and i make no excuse for the levy of my platitudes a little make believe trying breaking up the regiment of hum-drum i'm in a stupor man afraid of choking on my solid food struggle to suck in air brittle matter batter stuff me up with solid chunks lights on and gargling chemical bath washing out the crude twiddle thumbs and pick my teeth understanding of dichotomy in wild flux excuse me little misses can i give you seven kisses if that is against your wishes i'll go home and do the dishes
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Prokaryote 06:29
lost in the big picture he observes cautiously he lives his lonely life only to die unable to adapt evolution selects unfit peers left behind he is no more than dust modernity of an ancient class cash in on the clueless mass the recognized and notarized works of genius summarized a long wait but it's not too late regurgitate and masturbate like fish on land or man underwater resource is slim the fittest make damn sure that he would fail bacteria under my nails are better known than some archaea who slagged the weight of the soup we all came from extremophiles in the hot and cold experiences rife true pioneers salt of the earth know the origins of life prokaryote scum of the earth decentralized ideal expatriots of living form with the hive-mind uncongealed nuclear craze we're all one mind toe the party line and shout it's all brand new to me and you what's there to complain about

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Recorded from January-April 2013

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released April 16, 2013

All music and lyrics by 8:19
Produced by 8:19
Recorded and mixed by Slab Yard Sound
Mastered by UnderDoom! Studios

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